Why do people adore
what hurts them the most?
It’s always the ones who beg and boast
Their tortuous souls have left them to need
to sow their lives and plant their seeds
They are hosts
ambiguous figures that fly like ghosts.
Why do people adore
what hurts them the most?
It’s always the ones who beg and boast
Their tortuous souls have left them to need
to sow their lives and plant their seeds
They are hosts
ambiguous figures that fly like ghosts.
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