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- Shattered Mirrors
Anemic mornings enchain me to the bed
They dry my lips and I nibble on them, habitually
I can't eat yet, but in special moments
I can ravage the whole fridge
My mother lied to me
That youth is a gladness
I am only a poor construction of human anxiety
Dear God, pull me out of this hell
- Weightless
I’I'm looking for weightless moments
with no stabbing of the heart
with no stabbing of the heart
I'm looking for weightless moments
with no stabbing of the heart
with no stabbing of the heart