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Subject: The Want That Hurts
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TruckinPunkin |
Upper Strasburg, PA
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Flying into space Floating in the air Spiral of the stars Darting eyes that stare Lost all sense of time Seconds counted down Do you remember when? Do you remember how? How far have we gone? How did it begin? Tell me if you know How did it come to this- To this again? Some dust just won’t come off the mirror Gray stains of time that stay so clear Between your eyes, laid like a curse That fading line The want that hurts Sorry that we’re lost Thought I knew the way Maybe that’s a part of the price we pay How far have we gone? How did it begin? Tell me if you know How did it come to this- To this again? Some dust just won’t come off the mirror Gray stains of time that stay so clear Between your eyes, laid like a curse That fading line The want that hurts I want to hurt I want to hurt I want to hurt
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11/14/2021 11:29:35 PM
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Little Ketchup |
Grittyville, WA
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Mission to control tower 1: We have lost control I repeat we have lost control.
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11/15/2021 9:17:08 AM
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TruckinPunkin |
Upper Strasburg, PA
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Not really, just writing about it. :D
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11/15/2021 10:38:48 AM
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Little Ketchup |
Grittyville, WA
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Thumbs up.
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11/15/2021 3:35:29 PM
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