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Empty
Truth
All a lie
I a mortal
Always unstable
With bones that do not make it to the ocean
I look and look inside
As if there was ever something to be found there
I look at my love I had there
With you
Was it even there for God's sake
Crumbling illusion
I a mortal caught in a fleeting grace.
All a lie
I a mortal
Always unstable
With bones that do not make it to the ocean
I look and look inside
As if there was ever something to be found there
I look at my love I had there
With you
Was it even there for God's sake
Crumbling illusion
I a mortal caught in a fleeting grace.
Published 14th Feb 2024
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15th Feb 2024 11:03am
They always something on dat inside. Maybe down in the dark creves of da heart but yea da always something in dere
15th Feb 2024 12:08pm
15th Feb 2024 12:22pm
Oh it is but remember just cause it's dere don't mean it good yea. Sometime we search hard for something we had no business looking for
15th Feb 2024 1:02pm
