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Wanna see Nirvana, But dont wanna die Symbols of prominence made permanent Air flows through your teeth Beads gnaw at my back Tiny spaces, bumpy roads There an underlying darkness to you Its gotten worse Man or ghost Talking loosely Disassociated Desensitized Agony filled eyes Yet, that smile is still The biggest ive seen Youre my dealer for Deep sighs and Infinite daydreams
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 11:57 PM UTC
The Closing Door
Wanna see Nirvana, But dont wanna die Symbols of prominence made permanent Air flows through your teeth Beads gnaw at my back Tiny spaces, bumpy roads There an underlying darkness to you Its gotten worse Man or ghost Talking loosely Disassociated Desensitized Agony filled eyes Yet, that smile is still The biggest ive seen Youre my dealer for Deep sighs and Infinite daydreams
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 11:57 PM UTC
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