wrote: Yeah, just wondering. I kinda feel like I'm weird.
Do the people whisper about you in the streets like me? Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me? Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me?
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wrote: The whispers don't travel down the streets like you do. The wind stirrs, no words caught and lost in between its rivers.Â
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Nesta wrote: The whispers don't travel down the streets like you do. The wind stirrs, no words caught and lost in between its rivers.Â