"I give a large piece of all I have
For someone to tell me who I am
A small price to pay
For an illusion today..."Shadows
"There's something somewhere scratching silently inside of me
It's always with me somewhere growing- feeding steadily
Without a line from who we are to what we claim to be,
Every time we lose ourselves, we find our destiny..."The Carried
"Swallowing, self imposed
compensated pieces of what I know
Breathing, letting go
one day at a time is still to slow..."|
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