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How It Swells When Waters Rush In

insurmountable sorrows unaccountable to the heart mad blank check reign of terror just waiting now for the quiet to claim just waiting for the darkness without shame its possible that i may have gone too far in all i wanted was just a hand to hold lips to kiss oh so gentle tell me i would have known tell me i would have been good to her insurmountable day has come the gasping breath has come unaccountable to the madness run stand in the falling rain one hand clutching the flowers the others peppered with papers inked with silence and broken with phrase

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