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Indigence
I sit inside my thoughts most days,
I just pick apart my dreams,
When my pondering is more like smothering,
Every little bit of hope in me.
My suffering right on through the dread,
Isn't as easy as it...
I just pick apart my dreams,
When my pondering is more like smothering,
Every little bit of hope in me.
My suffering right on through the dread,
Isn't as easy as it...
