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Сен
22
I’ve poisoned every room in the house
The place is quiet and so alone
Pretend there’s something worth waiting for
Июль
30
A mild shower soak in aftershave
Best clothes do your best
Look in the mirror go on
Belittle yourself yourself yourself
Belittle yourself yourself yourself
Lament blossoms, hours minutes of our lives
Broken thoughts run through your empty mind
At least a beaten dog knows how to lie
Very first second a screaming icon
Babies in time barely even recognise
Words that once stroked now bruising tired lips
