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Stuck, wandering in the dark and exploring all around. Blind as a baby in its womb , clearer is the words that shall be said when I Am found, No need to focus, all around me and all i see is sound. Traveling in a lightless tomb, like a man trapped in his head. I am walking in the dark, My ears have gained the sight, I can no longer see my art. But I see anyhing that emits a sound, To me, I see as clear as light
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
Walking in The Dark
Stuck, wandering in the dark and exploring all around. Blind as a baby in its womb , clearer is the words that shall be said when I Am found, No need to focus, all around me and all i see is sound. Traveling in a lightless tomb, like a man trapped in his head. I am walking in the dark, My ears have gained the sight, I can no longer see my art. But I see anyhing that emits a sound, To me, I see as clear as light
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
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