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Tunnels

As i feel the snow start to cave
Heavy visions of what has been,
I had a beautiful soul to save,
Double sided pain, so easy to pin.
She just could not behave,
Serrated promises, igniting our sin.
Another mad minute, seconds to slave,
Drifting past the words, Never again

By:Tyler V.Quarello
    (Trip)    
Written by Trip
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