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Sing Sing My Soul

Sing, sing my soul floods of turmoil and whirlpool lyrics. Spill, spill the concussions that make me ill emotions entangled, woven badly strings sticking. Terribly moving turning roughly, screaming loudly for attention to attend to tears tearing a heart bleeding. Crimson walls smiling dearly, there is sunshine. Hope hoping to love completely: entirely. Soft my gentle hand touching holding feeling. Clasping shattered pieces beautiful frown of mine. Whispering division of mind to dominate, strength rains complete and warm building in the thoughts so selfish reminding that tears dry quickly in the sun. Written by: Missty

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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