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You’re going into that dark place again I haven’t seen you in a few days, but I can still feel it That’s what I get for attaching my heart to yours The risk I took is a weight tied to my ankles And treading the deep is no use when you’re so **** heavy Lighten up Life is not as hard as it seems to be Not with two hands to make yours four I’ve been feeling rather driftful lately Walls and ceilings have lost their use and appeal It’s curious that my heart has just as hard a time focusing as my mind does… But back to the matter Love.Heart.Lost.Found.Onward.Boundless.Alive.
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Jan 26, 2011
Jan 26, 2011 at 8:53 AM UTC
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You’re going into that dark place again I haven’t seen you in a few days, but I can still feel it That’s what I get for attaching my heart to yours The risk I took is a weight tied to my ankles And treading the deep is no use when you’re so **** heavy Lighten up Life is not as hard as it seems to be Not with two hands to make yours four I’ve been feeling rather driftful lately Walls and ceilings have lost their use and appeal It’s curious that my heart has just as hard a time focusing as my mind does… But back to the matter Love.Heart.Lost.Found.Onward.Boundless.Alive.
jen-ayala
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Jan 26, 2011
Jan 26, 2011 at 8:53 AM UTC
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