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My eyes are weak Sunken in dispair A great plan has me to ensnare These petty reasons so childish Heartache as company, and you the main dish Blurred vision and soul revision Reap into my soles, start the incision Lashes have fallen Fears have grown I cannot place these words of rage Everything seems plotted, set for the stage
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 11:33 PM UTC
Sorrow
My eyes are weak Sunken in dispair A great plan has me to ensnare These petty reasons so childish Heartache as company, and you the main dish Blurred vision and soul revision Reap into my soles, start the incision Lashes have fallen Fears have grown I cannot place these words of rage Everything seems plotted, set for the stage
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 11:33 PM UTC
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