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Will you think its weird that im in a graveyard Find it strange i barely stayed for School and missed opportunities The worst thing is there's nothing new to me Third eye visible ghosts bugging Now sleeping in my barely living room Clocks slowly start to running **** the things he thinks are funny I should start hurling soon Believe me i will bump into you   In the company of tombs Where a wren sat before flight
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 3:59 AM UTC
Lonely guts in a graveyard