A slight pinch
To create the fog I escape
30 seconds of you
Extended in dream-state
Old tombs I revisit
only to pay respect to the lost pieces of my soul
that I let you bury beneath the scent of your cologne
thoughts of a sleepless mind.
A slight pinch
To create the fog I escape
30 seconds of you
Extended in dream-state
Old tombs I revisit
only to pay respect to the lost pieces of my soul
that I let you bury beneath the scent of your cologne
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