Screaming in a vacuum
Feels so relieved right now
No one will hear of it
Killing off the fret anyhow
Scraping the past with one hand
Burying with the another which mind allow
Deserted eyes, musing about nothing
Sense of the divine ipseity over the brow
Feels so relieved right now
No one will hear of it
Killing off the fret anyhow
Scraping the past with one hand
Burying with the another which mind allow
Deserted eyes, musing about nothing
Sense of the divine ipseity over the brow
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