i'm in this sweet place, of refuge, of time, and they're telling me to leave, the voices of the fruits of my labor. why is it when i find a solid ground, i'm nowhere to be found? when i've got a sturdy hook, i always meet a crook? when i find myself a tether, we can't withstand the weather? - Post by spoon on Boldomatic

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i'm in this sweet place, of refuge, of time, and they're telling me to leave, the voices of the fruits of my labor. why is it when i find a solid ground, i'm nowhere to be found?
when i've got a sturdy hook,
i always meet a crook?
when i find myself a tether, we can't withstand the weather?

i'm in this sweet place, of refuge, of time, and they're telling me to leave, the voices of the fruits of my labor. why is it when i find a solid ground, i'm nowhere to be found? when i've got a sturdy hook, i always meet a crook? when i find myself a tether, we can't withstand the weather?

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