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Digging myself a grave, within my heart where all my secrets are kept.. where the corruption spreads, and the numbing pain remains. Digging myself a grave, within treasured memories of an incomparable time.. where my world felt endless, and the weightlessness remains. Digging myself a grave, within my soul where the needles poke.. where the reason dwells, and the labyrinth remains.
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 5:15 AM UTC
Grave.
Digging myself a grave, within my heart where all my secrets are kept.. where the corruption spreads, and the numbing pain remains. Digging myself a grave, within treasured memories of an incomparable time.. where my world felt endless, and the weightlessness remains. Digging myself a grave, within my soul where the needles poke.. where the reason dwells, and the labyrinth remains.
Angeliki
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 5:15 AM UTC
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