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when I'm put under, I'm thrown up out of a centerfold scorching the sky with wings of fire but my eyes are crystal cold so when I'm put under, I'm beaten down through color hues an inner battle between the part of me that wants me and the part of me that still wants you but when I'm this far under, I drown we're the same, the me that was thrown up and the me that was beaten down I put myself under and it puts me closer to you entering your world of smoke clouds and thoughts that are supposed to skew but all I think of is you.
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 8:01 PM UTC
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when I'm put under, I'm thrown up out of a centerfold scorching the sky with wings of fire but my eyes are crystal cold so when I'm put under, I'm beaten down through color hues an inner battle between the part of me that wants me and the part of me that still wants you but when I'm this far under, I drown we're the same, the me that was thrown up and the me that was beaten down I put myself under and it puts me closer to you entering your world of smoke clouds and thoughts that are supposed to skew but all I think of is you.
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claire-9
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 8:01 PM UTC
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