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Published: 2014-07-27 15:03:30 +0000 UTC; Views: 190; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 0
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they don't make maps for a place like this:beyond the fringe, on the shores of a dream.
I walk alone down the streets of my heart
where all my regrets constrict me
and tell myself, today I will fly.
it won't keep the sky from falling
at the end of the day.
(are we there yet?)