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I’m being pulled in two different directions
Trying to match up to two different sets of...
In a broken wooden rocking chair,
I cut my long, vermilion hair...
Strategic ships,
Sunkissed sails...
In a broken wooden rocking chair,
I cut my long, vermilion hair...
I’m being pulled in two different directions
Trying to match up to two different sets of...
It's not my place.
I can't help but fume...
Prison gates:
Walls built 20 stories toward the sky...