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stop me from myself
stop me from believing your lies your eyes glaring into as me if you have the right to know what i think or feel your cut off no longer will i be held hostage by your ways you hold me without touch chained to you by a gaze i know all to well **** you my mind screams and yet no no stop me |
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Stop.
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beautiful
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thanks
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well it was good while it lasted :)
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lol i was angry and when i write angry sometimes its a bit uh long lol so i kept it at a nice short screw you length
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the beauty in reflection is that it is characteristic to the heart that draws from the pool in the soul.
each of us sees something only attune to our own psyche's. This was tremendous...for me |
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