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thoughts
The breeze from cold rain
pouring down on empty hearts
smothers you like heavy pain
seems like you cant find begin and misplaced start
Theres envy in every person you meet
some for good others just deceit
we aim for highs while getting struck with lows
excepting the pain we endure the blows
pouring down on empty hearts
smothers you like heavy pain
seems like you cant find begin and misplaced start
Theres envy in every person you meet
some for good others just deceit
we aim for highs while getting struck with lows
excepting the pain we endure the blows
Published 29th Aug 2013
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29th Aug 2013 6:30am
Hello perfectlyimperfect, enjoyed this piece a lot, right on, smothers you like heavy pain" man, dig that, good job
29th Aug 2013 5:58pm
29th Aug 2013 6:00pm
