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By Anathema, Floating (inatankofhatredfuel) with nowhere to hide
unspoken (10000thousandthoughtsanhourandrising) twist back inside
How
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By Anathema, Tilted just a bit to the wrong side
Mother Mary your
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By Anathema, We are just a moment in time,
A blink of an
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By Anathema, Love scars the old stream,
Trailing away from the hills
Where we