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I'd rather drown. I've never been one for fire, but I'll let you light me up my guard is down but my blinds are shut I'm starting to realize I don't know what I want I need a new outlet because I'm hurting I'm spinning like the heat waves trickling across so black tar like burning I'm Flames and Ashes Bits of dust across a beaten path that has seen Better days see I'm starving to decay I'm starting to burn, bones brittle O'
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Jan 20, 2011
Jan 20, 2011 at 5:35 PM UTC
reversible. 7/10
I'd rather drown. I've never been one for fire, but I'll let you light me up my guard is down but my blinds are shut I'm starting to realize I don't know what I want I need a new outlet because I'm hurting I'm spinning like the heat waves trickling across so black tar like burning I'm Flames and Ashes Bits of dust across a beaten path that has seen Better days see I'm starving to decay I'm starting to burn, bones brittle O'
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Jan 20, 2011
Jan 20, 2011 at 5:35 PM UTC
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