Unwritten Paranoia
my thoughts
my thoughts
they run cold
like icebergs
in my veins
polar bears
scrape away
that which
was
leaving
that which
isn't
my thoughts
my thoughts
they run cold
my thoughts
they run cold
like icebergs
in my veins
polar bears
scrape away
that which
was
leaving
that which
isn't
my thoughts
my thoughts
they run cold
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