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I've been looking through these eyes of black & wh...
Toothless dentist, cops that kill.
To grasp you like you’re the last thing in my world.
Cameras for eyes, horses for hearts.
One by one, I sold my daughters on the wind.
We all live in boxes with rose tinted windows.
Dear girl with red shoes, I pass you each day in t...
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Cameras for eyes, horses for hearts.
I am drowning in the reverberation of the fissures tearing through my heart.
It makes you wonder.. Doesn't it?
'm out of this tiny space.
So long old bean!
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I am drowning in the reverberation of the fissures tearing through my heart. It makes you wonder.. Doesn't it?