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Guidance
Endless list
Hypnotist
No need for scars across my wrist
Clear my mind, ease my soul
Put my thoughts in your control
Cloudy skies
Summer dies
No need for pity, no endless cries
Take the sun, put it in my hand
I’ll keep it until next year as planned
Music note
Words I wrote
No need for speech within my throat
Your one escape, the mind does cease
Your ghosts are finally at peace
Reading book
Sit and look
Someone’s thoughts were all it took
What they say, what they mean
What’s been said, what’s been seen
Puppeteer
Steer me clear
Carry me far away from here
Somewhere old, somewhere new
Somewhere I can think things through
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