You took my heart, and you held it in your mouth And with a word all my love came rushing out And every whisper, it's the worst, emptied out by a single word There is a hollow in me now
@CLEFT3000
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@slowertracks
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We are called observers because we rarely have experiences that make us feel alive.
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