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Delusions
Illusions of you twisted inside
A quilt work of questions you strap to your side.
In bitter delusions I'm all that you need
You stand in the garden dropping those seeds
And I coulda loved you
But you had to leave.
I guess it's a long shot
To get what we wish
But I'd rather have anything
Than be left with this
A quilt work of questions you strap to your side.
In bitter delusions I'm all that you need
You stand in the garden dropping those seeds
And I coulda loved you
But you had to leave.
I guess it's a long shot
To get what we wish
But I'd rather have anything
Than be left with this
Published 29th Jul 2016
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