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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 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 bit of hope in me.
My suffering right on through the dread,
Isn't as easy as it...
