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every waking morning the lit room that I sleep in I ponder on her existence I know she's in a better place I know theres someone else who is this about obsessed with love you can't run away from it its something we witness everyday there's no ignoring it ongoing battle inside ourselves we're all conflicted slaves to the desires chasing stars that seem impossible to reach diving deep into oceans that seem to have no end with the same mind and the same heart from before everything left unchanged I can't move on from this I still love you
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
Faint Sounds of The Lost Girls
every waking morning the lit room that I sleep in I ponder on her existence I know she's in a better place I know theres someone else who is this about obsessed with love you can't run away from it its something we witness everyday there's no ignoring it ongoing battle inside ourselves we're all conflicted slaves to the desires chasing stars that seem impossible to reach diving deep into oceans that seem to have no end with the same mind and the same heart from before everything left unchanged I can't move on from this I still love you
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
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