Bathroom Party

FruitThe Fruit of This Life Is Cut With A Knife- Into Pieces Big Enough For You To Swallow. And As Full As You Are, Thinking You Have Raised This Bar, Youre Still Nothing But Hollow. Years Have Passed- Yet In The Past You Still Fret.Fruit
Fear You Have Created- Elongating- Of Something That Can No Longer Hurt You. As It Rips Through Thick and Thin With Nothing But A Feather-Weight Pin, You Think That It Is All Tragic; And Still Refuse To See This Magic. Id Guide and Protect You- In This Dark, And Keep You From Even A Scrat
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