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Unmoving. Unchanging. Standing with claws in the deep Running down Cold and heartless. I want out But I want in. Do I stay? Do I stay Knowing that I lost Do I stay Knowing that I have nothing. Nothing left. Nothing to see Or expect. y.k.
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
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Unmoving. Unchanging. Standing with claws in the deep Running down Cold and heartless. I want out But I want in. Do I stay? Do I stay Knowing that I lost Do I stay Knowing that I have nothing. Nothing left. Nothing to see Or expect. y.k.
yekaterina-ko
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
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