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Empty Mouths Will Fill Themselves With Almost Anything.
Seasick serpents
Moldy grey
A compass with the big needle broken
Lead me right away
Clenching my fists,
wrapping them against the table
Just to prove to myself I am as strong as an ox.
But I talk to myself way too fucking much.
Moldy grey
A compass with the big needle broken
Lead me right away
Clenching my fists,
wrapping them against the table
Just to prove to myself I am as strong as an ox.
But I talk to myself way too fucking much.
Published 6th Apr 2013
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