Jun 17Life CleansingMy childhood keeps dying,In the lanes I've grown up in,Destroying one thing at a time,As if the universe is cleansing,Everything I ever was,One sweep at a time,To build something new,Out of the pieces of my heartThat keep breaking.
My childhood keeps dying,In the lanes I've grown up in,Destroying one thing at a time,As if the universe is cleansing,Everything I ever was,One sweep at a time,To build something new,Out of the pieces of my heartThat keep breaking.
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