Minor keys built my walls
Scrawled lyrics over these bones
Until my insides were black
And everything i saw was grey then
Taught me to bleed in colour
My body is a temple
Prepare for a sacrifice
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Shattered Reflections
Poetry"There was a moment in my life when I could not tell the difference between a window and a mirror. I could look into both and see everything but myself." Rudy Francisco, Helium - Windows and Mirrors A diary of sorts, to help me to remember.
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Minor keys built my walls
Scrawled lyrics over these bones
Until my insides were black
And everything i saw was grey then
Taught me to bleed in colour
My body is a temple
Prepare for a sacrifice
