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Time seemingly lost In the shuffle living knives pierce my skull while I see a side of you, I'm sure no ones seen. laying still trying not to bother your song to God
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Time seemingly lost In the shuffle living knives pierce my skull while I see a side of you, I'm sure no ones seen. laying still trying not to bother your song to God
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets