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every soul thrown into this place has a longing voice and an awful choice and every choice that I choose to make brings me awful pain, Until my dreams unfurl The only constant is change watch it all rearrange you got the change in your pocket along with your dreams saving them up for when you are deceased Back against the wall or is your head on the pillow I really can't tell Tired but comfy as well life is so swell existence inside of a shell
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Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 11:49 PM UTC
Head on the pillow
every soul thrown into this place has a longing voice and an awful choice and every choice that I choose to make brings me awful pain, Until my dreams unfurl The only constant is change watch it all rearrange you got the change in your pocket along with your dreams saving them up for when you are deceased Back against the wall or is your head on the pillow I really can't tell Tired but comfy as well life is so swell existence inside of a shell
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Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 11:49 PM UTC
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