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Free as fire, left to burn. Sweet desires churn and churn. Inside our hearts, our vacant minds As the blind lead on the blind. Through the puzzles, mazes deep. Searching for the truths we keep Messages that fall through lucid dreams, nothing's ever as it really seems. Messages stitched in every moment. Remember your the only one who owns them.
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Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC
Free As Fire
Free as fire, left to burn. Sweet desires churn and churn. Inside our hearts, our vacant minds As the blind lead on the blind. Through the puzzles, mazes deep. Searching for the truths we keep Messages that fall through lucid dreams, nothing's ever as it really seems. Messages stitched in every moment. Remember your the only one who owns them.
peter-cullen
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Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC
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