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my voice is an echo of places i don't know,...
Folder:
the new ones the stares are pirecing through my heart
cracking this chizzled wall
oh let it fall
let my walls rain down like water
take the crumbled marbel shore
of this disorted empire
ground it to a power, paste
and make in to paint
and let the echos of all
the stories craved into my heart
dully vivid soak in to your eyes
oh wide sprised
and let it peirce through your soul
