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Thread the eye |
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Led by an ill frame of mind |
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Judge to justify |
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End results sometimes lie friends and peers |
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Motives unclear - disappear |
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Facing fear and doubt |
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Hear the whisper explode into a shout |
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Too late to get out |
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Words stinging twisting turning |
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Echo in my head |
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I can't afford the cost of wasted time |
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No failure |
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Trapped in a spiral without an end |
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Around another corner |
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Turning blind |
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Tensions crest |
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Dunce cap crowns the litmus test |
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Smoking guns report |
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Can't leave the line to start as scars return |
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Nothing learned, hopeless and burned |
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Raging on and on |
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War of words fought yet again are seldom won |
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Too late to belong |
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Words stinging twisting turning |
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Echo in my head |
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I can't afford the cost of wasted time |
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No failure |
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Trapped in a spiral without an end |
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Around another corner |
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Turning blind |
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Asking, answering, looking, seeing |
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Take refuge from the storm |
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Seeking, finding, directions clearer |
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Truth takes many forms |
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Words stinging twisting turning |
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Echo in my head |
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I can't afford the cost of wasted time |
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No failure |
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Trapped in a spiral without an end |
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Around another corner |
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Turning blind |
