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singing the same old tunes to my broken notes and woes so few. this time has come lettered out in gold made me sigh and limbs too shook. Visible to anyone Alignment Explicit? See guidelines Tips italic → italic bold → bold My Poems › Add sit back down again.
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 8:04 PM UTC
we are just here, too look.
singing the same old tunes to my broken notes and woes so few. this time has come lettered out in gold made me sigh and limbs too shook. Visible to anyone Alignment Explicit? See guidelines Tips italic → italic bold → bold My Poems › Add sit back down again.
you might find a small soul
the-phantom
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 8:04 PM UTC
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