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Lost in Murphy

Tides and currents pull my soul the seasons bring the changing winds my heart bleeds drifting ever wondering yearning for what I once knew 

No control my life does spiral whirlpools tug their endless grip down I go as I sink deeper searching for what I once had  

In this place of distant memories fading glimpses of smiling faces your touch now cold as time has frozen in it's grip what I once held  

My struggle ending I come to terms this empty life holds nothing more the time has come we'll be together no more searching I'm comeing home

  • Author: Lost in Murphy (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 6th, 2017 17:53
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  • Lost in Murphy

    Deliberate heedlessness* we (see)*!



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