(within my veins) when i think of you i can't help but think of blood blood spilled blood shared with one another you are my
most distinguished fragment of an untold story born by shunning the opportunity the ashes of charred intentions are my lone
remnants of yesterdays if i wore a mask i could fool the world and mold with the masses for now i choose to shun this world and
its inhabitants until i crack the code, break the seal, shun the world until i break the seal once broken i will not waste one
second of my time to begin to shred apart this shell of confinement
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