torment

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i ship myself to imagination
let my life gone through destruction
idlying myself between distraction
create a barrier between devotion and assassination

hope is an itch you can't scratch
love is the most torment of them all
hope of love just combine all torment you can't slide
so like
so like
so like
we have loneliness beside us
It upon us
It inside us
the torment you never kno how to stop

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