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wait despair
03:25
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It seems that it is too late,
unmade bed, 11th floor, bad thoughts,
please God, this isn't deserved.
It seems that it is too late,
people fulfilling dreams,
I'm tired, avoiding the fall.
Still, staring at the ceiling,
gulping smoke,
blister's empty there's no sun.
And now you're gone,
now you're gone, what a mess,
nothing can with me.
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2. |
feignove
03:32
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Wait, wait out the storm,
this time, at least I can say,
that I've tried so much that it hurts.
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3. |
four walled world
03:55
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Needles bloom in my head,
they are invading my mind,
an offer of help,
but it is too late.
Wait, everything fades,
I have learnt to live with pain,
It is 3 am.
Fine, unmoving again,
orchids in my chest,
maggots devouring me,
good morning, Grace.
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