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Sea of Happy Faces

Ripping at my mind these perverted trails No one can unearth me on my dark path How do I find comfort? How do I sort out this disorder? Trying to find my way out of the of darkness I lose my place Lost in a sea of happy faces By: Tim Lundmark

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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