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PUMICE THREAD

 
The pain is the cure
The dream I'm looking for
The sun's elegy
The pain grows in me


Emotionless
World as a puppet
But I digress
No power to stop it


These feelings I have
Slowing me down
Just hand me the bag
And watch as I drown


Something aches today
So I locked it all away
Instead of a trial
I'll live with denial


A feeling like glass
Almost felt my heart
There's no need to ask
I was dead from the start


Nothing changes
Forgive what I say
My choice is made
It ends today
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