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Rest and get my anticlimax
daylight-saving time
casting out the nines
disengaging movements delayed
keeping down a smile
simper in disguise
slowly realizing i was wrong
thats what i hoped
i want a difference to fill
The more you shelter,
the more you get your hurts,
likely
since i found my shelter out of me,
surrendering
Shaming that i couldnt care less
by an oversight
unforeseen delight
showing off a bitter kindness
try to set aside
are you satisfied?
Maybe realizing that im right
i really dont mind
i want a difference to fill
The more you shelter,
the more you get your hurts,
likely
since i found my shelter out of me,
surrendering
The more you shelter,
the more you get your hurts,
likely
slight the key to peoples mistery,
thats what i need
Since i found my shelter out of me.