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It’s not the mystery that kills us Nor the quest It’s the thoughts that run through Others heads The judgmental looks The roll of the eyes Whispered words Disgusted sighs Bitter souls A ruined reflection Our open ears For the worlds rejection
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Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
What we choose to see
It’s not the mystery that kills us Nor the quest It’s the thoughts that run through Others heads The judgmental looks The roll of the eyes Whispered words Disgusted sighs Bitter souls A ruined reflection Our open ears For the worlds rejection
paige-louise
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Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
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