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Foraging inside my brain for the thing that left the stain.
Rooting around inside my head for the thing that pissed my bed.
Wandering inside my m..
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Picking the thorns out of myself,
they burrow into my skin.
Leaving me to feel your pain all over again.
Burying me into your skin,
standing in..
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Deafen me mine ears, so as not to hear the frightful tears.Tears of children crying, so as not to hear the lying.So cover up the truth, it will not be..
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I love her and I've not met her f2f. Ironic that I'm going to ask her to Mary me.
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I got married during the month of November, and as you can well imagine, it ended poorly, and didn't go well during!
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Why is it, when you're looking threw your side of the peephole,Everything looks so gotdamn distorted?Aint it criminals I'm supposed to have thwarted?..
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I think your gonna trip little brother, cause I wrote this for our mother.An I bet you, aint. Think I could, spit a lick. But I got this, little, tri..
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I need an honest womin Who aint tryin to boss me around aint breathin down my neck and dont think she owns me. The minute she start thinkin that she ..
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I was walking to go see a movie and came upon this set of old stairs it made me wonder where they ever went and I intend to find out one day!
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Fire me, my soul to be the one thing it can not.Fire me, to be alive, to dive headlong, into the life, the life that I forgot. Live me free, free to ..
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