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She's looking down She's looking down now. With clean red hunger She exhales wisdom To find our sanity In empty playgrounds; Beyond our hands Are filthy little thoughts. That we hope can pass; Right through our limbs. It stains our shoes With grass and And expectations, Yet. She's looking down She's looking down, again As she tells us How to fade away And forget a simple **** That made us both Wild and empty.
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 11:49 PM UTC
These little ***** she gives;
She's looking down She's looking down now. With clean red hunger She exhales wisdom To find our sanity In empty playgrounds; Beyond our hands Are filthy little thoughts. That we hope can pass; Right through our limbs. It stains our shoes With grass and And expectations, Yet. She's looking down She's looking down, again As she tells us How to fade away And forget a simple **** That made us both Wild and empty.
j-n-alonoz
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 11:49 PM UTC
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