and in a corner by the door, in a picture on the wall, hangs a man of hollow leather.. i can see his broken grin, his fallen hope - his glorious sin beweled and robed in splendor.. see the clouds form without sound: dark and swollen, torn and bound.. by the storm that screams around.. in the heads of those he found.. beneath the ground - Post by siouxz on Boldomatic

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and in a corner by the door, in a picture on the wall, hangs a man of hollow leather.. i can see his broken grin, his fallen hope - his glorious sin beweled and robed in splendor.. see the clouds form without sound: dark and swollen, torn and bound.. by the storm that screams around.. in the heads of those he found.. beneath the ground

and in a corner by the door, in a picture on the wall, hangs a man of hollow leather.. i can see his broken grin, his fallen hope - his glorious sin beweled and robed in splendor.. see the clouds form without sound: dark and swollen, torn and bound.. by the storm that screams around.. in the heads of those he found.. beneath the ground

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