Nov 19, 2015 · But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair. Don’t want your aid. But the fist I make. For years can’t hold or feel. No, I’m not all me. So please excuse me while I tend to how I feel. But now the dreams and waking screams. That ever last the night. So build the wall, behind it crawl.
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