The young an the hopeless
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string from your tether unwinds
up and outoward but only to bind
i was spinning free with a little sweet an simple numbing
me
tell me what do i need when the words lose their meaning
stumble until you crawl
sinking into sweet uncertainty
i'm still running away
i won't play your hide an seek game
what a dizzy dance
this sweetness will not be concerned with me
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