Number 8
By Wordsagain
They come in without knocking
Planting their little workermen feet
Deep in my soul
And proceed to sandblast
My finely crafted veneer of sanity.
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They come in without knocking
Planting their little workermen feet
Deep in my soul
And proceed to sandblast
My finely crafted veneer of sanity.
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