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im free im free from your chains and demands but why do i feel hallow what did you do to me? everyone is a blur and my mind works mechanically like clockwork i end up reading our messages i end up conjuring your scent my mind draws places we've been on sketchpads and my eyes look for the shade of your eyes i wake up to the illusion of your arms around mine and my lips tickle from lips that aren't there anymore my mind is racing because there's no one to talk to there's no one as interesting as you what have you done to me? why do i want to be your victim again?
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Mar 16, 2020
Mar 16, 2020 at 6:31 PM UTC
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im free im free from your chains and demands but why do i feel hallow what did you do to me? everyone is a blur and my mind works mechanically like clockwork i end up reading our messages i end up conjuring your scent my mind draws places we've been on sketchpads and my eyes look for the shade of your eyes i wake up to the illusion of your arms around mine and my lips tickle from lips that aren't there anymore my mind is racing because there's no one to talk to there's no one as interesting as you what have you done to me? why do i want to be your victim again?
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Mar 16, 2020
Mar 16, 2020 at 6:31 PM UTC
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