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Leak from my wounds...
Oliver Svensson.
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I dare you to despise what's real,
I dare you to disrupt what feels.
Take away the feelings that you hold on to.
Kill the life,
dry out and rot.
I dare you.
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“Of all that is written, I love only what a person has written with his own blood."
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The Word and the Song
Isolation
Essentia
Smile
Footprints
Holy Spirit
Dead Hunter
The Lady With the Crutches
Weeds
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Words from the past...
Dare
Checking out
It
In Her Eyes
Hearts
Echoes
Ma-npi ya
Nothing
Focus
Storm
Ages
Body Fluids
I Am Expected
Change of Pace
Sensation
Agony
Empty Halls
Hours
Weapons of Mass Destruction
"It will get better"
Escape
Home
Lost and Rotten
"Every living creature on earth dies alone."
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