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It is said... That the eyes are the window to the soul So.. If that's so I wonder what one must see when they look into me... Perhaps... these dark pools of oblivion Are.... too deep That must be why Some just glance and walk away Always looking like My eyes took the life Out of all .... they wanted to say Now... I just wear sunglasses... Sparing those who would fall into my inner abyss I prefer to be incognito... Internalizing all my own **** Who says I have to share it Who says anybody needs to hear it Complaining is like an infection First one ...then everybody falls right in.... Well... Not me... Im gonna wear my sunglasses and keep all my twisted ****** up emotions To myself.
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 7:23 PM UTC
Sunglasses
It is said... That the eyes are the window to the soul So.. If that's so I wonder what one must see when they look into me... Perhaps... these dark pools of oblivion Are.... too deep That must be why Some just glance and walk away Always looking like My eyes took the life Out of all .... they wanted to say Now... I just wear sunglasses... Sparing those who would fall into my inner abyss I prefer to be incognito... Internalizing all my own **** Who says I have to share it Who says anybody needs to hear it Complaining is like an infection First one ...then everybody falls right in.... Well... Not me... Im gonna wear my sunglasses and keep all my twisted ****** up emotions To myself.
shameless-samuel
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 7:23 PM UTC
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