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The faucet drips as it whispers to me Each word each time Dropping sounds, letting noise free Secrets rise and fly As they die inside me
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 2:17 AM UTC
shaecobain
The Faucet
The faucet drips as it whispers to me Each word each time Dropping sounds, letting noise free Secrets rise and fly As they die inside me
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