Tag Archives: mtl
what was my room
Submissive mirror
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Silence evaporates like puddles
Clay left until it cracks
Pointless to stay
Strange to walk away
Who am I to say regret exists
There are tears in all our eyes
Submissive mirror
\
Silence evaporates like puddles
Clay left until it cracks
Pointless to stay
Strange to walk away
Who am I to say regret exists
There are tears in all our eyes