Dominic Riccitello
Jun 18, 2015

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how we gravitate letting our soul wrestle the darkest tune yet the tune runs here, there lies everywhere beneath our feet sleeps with lovely plays with hatred sings for days yet hides in daze where the craze builds and we buckle falling to the ground where we end up six feet deep under the twilight in a deathly sleep depression