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Thimble and needle hear my words you're too busy these days to love I've followed you through and through the toughest patches of life and now my thread has grown too thin and we'll never survive never survive never survive the stitching of our hearts Paper, rock and scissors needles, pins and threader rulers of horror measure the terror of my nightmare as I watch the needle of your busy work pierce the tissue of my heart I'll never survive never survive the sowing of the madness that's your mind :: 04-21-2018 ::
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Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 9:55 PM UTC
THIMBLE AND NEEDLE
Thimble and needle hear my words you're too busy these days to love I've followed you through and through the toughest patches of life and now my thread has grown too thin and we'll never survive never survive never survive the stitching of our hearts Paper, rock and scissors needles, pins and threader rulers of horror measure the terror of my nightmare as I watch the needle of your busy work pierce the tissue of my heart I'll never survive never survive the sowing of the madness that's your mind :: 04-21-2018 ::
Stitching and itching thoughts and emotions.
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Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 9:55 PM UTC
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