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And the cold just lingers through my spine paralyzing me within the air escaping my mouth I stare out to the dark where smoke from under my feet billows and curls like a snake There is no silence but sirens and discontent Why do I have to try harder? I don’t care if I’m included just to be known Clenching my teeth to a crater maybe I have just grown bitter why do my eyes glow red whenever I inhale you? Mangiato come una balena ate so much like a whale my belly swelled before my nose sneezed and it all out las calles me conocen a las almas que mi cortan no se donde estar y a tus ojos no siga a matar but what do I do when I see your favorite star? He’ll never forgive me for cutting him off his favorite t-shirt How many hours can I get the shreds together Spinning webs and worn out weaves And lost words in thesaurus or printed on a magazine but I should decide the fabric of the world rests on all of us and we still can’t sleep from the senses you’ve created
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 7:20 AM UTC
Greek For Tragedy
And the cold just lingers through my spine paralyzing me within the air escaping my mouth I stare out to the dark where smoke from under my feet billows and curls like a snake There is no silence but sirens and discontent Why do I have to try harder? I don’t care if I’m included just to be known Clenching my teeth to a crater maybe I have just grown bitter why do my eyes glow red whenever I inhale you? Mangiato come una balena ate so much like a whale my belly swelled before my nose sneezed and it all out las calles me conocen a las almas que mi cortan no se donde estar y a tus ojos no siga a matar but what do I do when I see your favorite star? He’ll never forgive me for cutting him off his favorite t-shirt How many hours can I get the shreds together Spinning webs and worn out weaves And lost words in thesaurus or printed on a magazine but I should decide the fabric of the world rests on all of us and we still can’t sleep from the senses you’ve created
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 7:20 AM UTC
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