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Sister White

SISTER WHITE WHEN THE AIR TOO HEAVY STOPS YOUR HEART FROM BREEZING AND NO-ONE TO TALK TO WHEN SOME WORDS TOO ANGRY STOPS YOUR LIFE FROM LOVING AND NO-ONE TO PHONE TO SISTER WHITE GIVES YOU SPEED LOCKING YOU IN THE DARK SAD AS FUNERAL DAYS TAKE YOUR SOUL INTO TRASH KILLS YOUR BRAIN WITH FREE-BASE SISTER WHITE GIVES YOU SPEED WHEN SILENCE TOO NOISY STOPS YOUR EARS FROM LISTENING AND NO-ONE TO CARE FOR WHEN TOO VIOLENT CARESS STOPS PLEASURE FOR DEEP PAIN AND NO-ONE TO CRY FOR WHEN LIES TAKES OVER HONESTY DRAGGING DOWN TRUST IN FEAR AND NO-ONE TO TURN TO WHEN YOUR EYES BURNED FROM TEARS TURN YOURSELF INTO EASE YOU’RE THE ONE TO PLEASE TO Jezabella Kipp

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