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a man with my heart a boy with my hand an act of duplicity resonates within my unkempt illusiveness i killed the bird i trapped its burdens surfaced replica of first born freedom fly south grab what you can cradle your needs with a wounded hand delivering sin in balance with persuasion i can trap your heart i can convince myself i am a liar within i am nothing without.
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Apr 7, 2010
Apr 7, 2010 at 2:55 PM UTC
behind the bush
a man with my heart a boy with my hand an act of duplicity resonates within my unkempt illusiveness i killed the bird i trapped its burdens surfaced replica of first born freedom fly south grab what you can cradle your needs with a wounded hand delivering sin in balance with persuasion i can trap your heart i can convince myself i am a liar within i am nothing without.
erin-haggerty
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Apr 7, 2010
Apr 7, 2010 at 2:55 PM UTC
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