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ARTnoob — My Secret Hiding Place
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Published: 2008-02-27 16:08:30 +0000 UTC; Views: 78; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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I’m alive on the insideBut I’m dead to the world
No retaining repercussions
From the filthy streets
I’m locked up in my head
Free as a wild bird
If I were to go outside
I’d be burned at the stake
The thoughts that I think
They go thoroughly Throughout
All the thinning theories as my world fades
And now that they go
Around through my head
All is peaceful in the tiny little home
A man once told me
Stay in your homes and lock the doors
Because the next day
The world would be waging wars
And I think I have enough
Trouble already
With the war inside my head
To worry about pity
Os I have to wait for the day
For all to be gone
To come out of my hole
And actually be someone
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Comments: 5
'burned at the stake'? .. interesting medieval touch
really no booze? lol i like it
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Indeed m'lady.
For it's what they do to we warlocks.
Harry Potter can kiss me bum.
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well kind sir try and avoid flaming stakes and people with pitchforks
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