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Is it okay if sometimes I can't tell the difference between you and me the places that separated us have gone and disappeared and now when you're gone I am too and I can't take anymore of this I hear drums in the background and it must be a sonata waiting for me to conduct it a pulsing rhythm In and out like the swell of a crowd with the sweat intermingling and I can't tell who you are you're just a circle nothing but a circle something fluid like the water dripping from my shirtsleeves in the dark in the dark with no blue moon anymore you took my blue moon when you left and you can stay away because I can't handle this I just can't I can't live with this solitude So someone come along and free me from the mental
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
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Is it okay if sometimes I can't tell the difference between you and me the places that separated us have gone and disappeared and now when you're gone I am too and I can't take anymore of this I hear drums in the background and it must be a sonata waiting for me to conduct it a pulsing rhythm In and out like the swell of a crowd with the sweat intermingling and I can't tell who you are you're just a circle nothing but a circle something fluid like the water dripping from my shirtsleeves in the dark in the dark with no blue moon anymore you took my blue moon when you left and you can stay away because I can't handle this I just can't I can't live with this solitude So someone come along and free me from the mental
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
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