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Contributed by
pat346
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Monday, 6th October 2014 @ 02:16:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
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I'm running out a sense of moving forward a calm and visible projection not projected a malestrom
I'm faded gold a story of a youth so bright and resiliant worn down a one hit wonder
I'm damaged goods anxiety and depression calm in an alcoholic numb repressing and regressing i am done.
one way or another the grass will still grow the sun will still rise the moon will still glow the days will go by the nights will still pass the birthdays and the first dates the tears and the laughs the breakups and the makeups cold showers, warm baths the long nights and the bad fights the tears and the laughs the tears and the laughs the tears and the laughs the tears and the laughs
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Re: Save as
(User Rating: 1 ) by Invierno on
Thursday, 17th January 2019 @ 07:40:51 PM AEST (User
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Perfect ending to complicated expression of self. nice allegories as well.
Good job on this one.
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