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all the sailors and saints couldn't paved the way.
to my heart, my brain and everything in between.
wrapped every inch of me, a noose that's blessed.
why can't you see you're messing with my sense.
you beg me to wear my distress, sewn in red.
my pride or misery, they both have on my knees.
nothing compares to that transparent thread.
please I implore you to let it snap in two.
I feel more like me when I'm hollow in and out.
another blue day and I'll be dead.
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song inspo: various storms & saints by florence + the machine
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