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So you keep excusing yourself For being absent-minded and forgetting Me at the back of your shadows. Just because I’m dead it doesn't mean I Do not starve anymore, you know? My hunger feeds on your clumsy ways of Unstitching me.
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 12:37 PM UTC
I’m going to get my heart unsealed
So you keep excusing yourself For being absent-minded and forgetting Me at the back of your shadows. Just because I’m dead it doesn't mean I Do not starve anymore, you know? My hunger feeds on your clumsy ways of Unstitching me.
mechanical-kira
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 12:37 PM UTC
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