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pulled from the warmth of my mother sought to breathe was taught how to smother wound up and set free to suffer the moment i found you my lover the world built wrong around me
became another
walled from the comfort of brothers my darkest red secrets discovered my rose-tinted lenses recolored the moment you found me my lover the world built crooked around me
became another
take this exit with me to the forest i hid in the trees in the center i buried a hole dug in the shape of my soul i'll fill it when i regain my form my purpose and name the first thing he ever uttered
god stuttered
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From the Ditch
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Hope Fled
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Teach My Kiss
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'92/'93
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Magic is Friendship
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Scrapbook
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