All I want after dealing with the specters of beer stained fights
and endless dance cards of self doubt is change.
But is it wrong to be wrapped in the comfort of my own cowardice?
Am I trapped inside my own maze of doubt?
All I want after dealing with the specters of beer stained fights
and endless dance cards of self doubt is change.
But is it wrong to be wrapped in the comfort of my own cowardice?
Am I trapped inside my own maze of doubt?
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