Does one Ever
Ask the question
Hold on
Wait a minute
How the hell
Did I get down here
Out of all the Holes
I've avoided
I end up falling down
This bloody rabbit hole
Lined with Mirrors
Ask the question
Hold on
Wait a minute
How the hell
Did I get down here
Out of all the Holes
I've avoided
I end up falling down
This bloody rabbit hole
Lined with Mirrors
As my mind
Trys to wonder back
To the Shadows
On the Wall
Trys to wonder back
To the Shadows
On the Wall
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Author:
Drone7 (
Offline) - Published: September 25th, 2024 01:42
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