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Wake up on the shower floor Feelings scattered on the tile With nothing left to cry about The devils holed up in your head Have finally reached a reverent lull Hoping you won't laugh them out
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Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 10:33 PM UTC
A Pyrrhic Peace of Mind
Wake up on the shower floor Feelings scattered on the tile With nothing left to cry about The devils holed up in your head Have finally reached a reverent lull Hoping you won't laugh them out
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Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 10:33 PM UTC
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