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Why am i feeding my heart with doubts and dust My falsefied ideas Are my falsefied thoughts I have to cut this flower of storm I have to heal my false depiction of our world For healing the love I want to die for
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 11:27 AM UTC
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Why am i feeding my heart with doubts and dust My falsefied ideas Are my falsefied thoughts I have to cut this flower of storm I have to heal my false depiction of our world For healing the love I want to die for
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 11:27 AM UTC
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