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is love?
Folder:
bag of goodies,...-goody bag! i'm cold
let down by you
the message(s) isn't coming through
it all feels pointless
to attempt to live up to your standards
when i can barly reach my own
they things i've known feel forgin
i am quite sure i don't belong
under a gathering banner
and i, not even one i make myself
aliged shelter leaves me bitter
the fruit is weeping
on this side
the tide is roaming in
and i'm cold
in this inbetween
in this mean time
chained by Nothing
