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Detour

This path I walk has nothing left to offer What more could I want besides you... My personal detour. This path I walk was never a choice I thought I knew what I wanted besides you... My personal detour. This path I walk has devoured my own sunshine Whats left for me in the world besides you... My personal detour. This path surrounded by walls has stained me with its grafitti What more do I need besides you... My personal detour. I've made my own map I've created my own streets I've manifested my own being Beyond this detour, Nothing is what I'm seeing. ---[ SKITZ ]--- 2008

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Book: Shattered Sighs