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<meta charset="UTF-8">
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<title>pentri per mia animo - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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</head>
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<body class="mayvaneday">
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<p align=center>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>pentri per mia animo</b></p>
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<p>published: 11-12-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>the color is draining out of my hands<br />
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bleeding together into an incomprehensible mess<br />
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this is it: the death of my mind<br />
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you’re not invited to the funeral</p>
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<p>the stories say that there are people<br />
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whose jobs are to color the sky<br />
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if only I could see any of it<br />
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these colorblind eyes are cursed</p>
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<p>there are monsters dwelling within both of us<br />
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one of them will destroy the other<br />
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I am collateral damage yet again<br />
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you never intended to uproot me</p>
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<p>I’m one alone inside the crowd<br />
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I make no noise while they’re all so loud<br />
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my ears have always been too sensitive<br />
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just like my heart</p>
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</body>
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</html>
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