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shed layer and recreate skin from bag



whenever I see a face
I go to a darker place
and I see what lies behind
behind my twisted mind

and all I think I know
is fear of everything I know
and lead my pathetic, little life
like a little, tiny mouse 

and the rain keep falling down
deep inside my little mind
for the outside, unknown world
that never can unfold
as far as I think I'm told...

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Publicerad 2009-04-04 17:54



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