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excuses and another i suppose
i’ll wait until it shuts off
how am i not myself?
this would be much faster
how and i not myself?
this could spell disaster
the excuses i breath
are not only leaving
they repeat
oh one on one
how i miss you
in a crowded room
the same way they parley
how and i not myself?
this would be much faster
how am i not myself?
this could spell…
the excuses i breath are not only leaving
they repeat
i need to get out!
profane etching on our bare walls
with profanity sketched on blank walls
which only wait for an ill fated end
i am swallowing every single word
i’ll escape by standing right where i am



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