Childhood Ghostand your arms are a warm invite,
melt the ice frozen upon my heart,
cause your childhood ghost tore me apart.
The December howls are screaming at me,
whipping at my feet with the memory,
the chill has frozen all my mistakes,
and here they are melting on my face.
In this white out I can't see what's coming,
and I can't see what I've left,
but I can see what I'm becoming,
and that it's impossible to forget."
Grow Apart
-Candy Gasoline
Artistic
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So I would choose to be with you
That's if the choice were mine to make
But you can make decisions too
And you can have this heart to break
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Protect the diamonds.
Survive the clubs.
Dig deep through the spades.
Feel the hearts.
--
"Are you listening? Okay. Grass grows, birds fly, sun shines, and brother, I hurt people" - the Scout
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Protect the diamonds.
Survive the clubs.
Dig deep through the spades.
Feel the hearts.
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i believe that my life's gonna see,
the love i give return to me.
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Protect the diamonds.
Survive the clubs.
Dig deep through the spades.
Feel the hearts.
--
"listen up there Molly Menopause..."
"Take your blah blah to the blahblahologist."
it is blink after all haha
--
Protect the diamonds.
Survive the clubs.
Dig deep through the spades.
Feel the hearts.
--
"listen up there Molly Menopause..."
"Take your blah blah to the blahblahologist."
--
~§†å®ßø¥~
"If seeing is believing,
Believe that we have lost our eyes."
#LeftHandedArtists
#theWrittenRevolution: where the words are the spark.
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