Giving up. Throwing in the towel. Washing my hands off this. Calling it quits. Packing it in. Backing away. Withdrawing. Stop doing it.
So many ways. Of giving up.
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Did you know there are 43 trillion possible arrangements of the Rubik's Cube? I'm convinced this must be the number that can help me define my self. Go figure!
dEliRiuM
I am a child of the night
My name was formerly Delight
In the chaos I wander, out of sight
My soul has sunk to the depths, risen to the heights
I am sister of Dream
My trail leads you to a bubbling stream
Under the stars, I catch a moonbeam
My soul remembers to sing, to breathe, to sigh, to scream
dEliRiuM is me
Learning to be free
Let go of me
Don’t let go of me
My name was formerly Delight
In the chaos I wander, out of sight
My soul has sunk to the depths, risen to the heights
I am sister of Dream
My trail leads you to a bubbling stream
Under the stars, I catch a moonbeam
My soul remembers to sing, to breathe, to sigh, to scream
dEliRiuM is me
Learning to be free
Let go of me
Don’t let go of me
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- Of eLEpHaNts aNd ChAiNs
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- GiViNg Up
- ThE WoRLd wE SeE
- cRyiNG
- PaiN
- WaLK tHe RoaD
- cAuGHt
- WitHOuT tHe TrAPpiNgS
- tHe LasT
- BirTHdaYs
- kNOwLeDge
- tHe LitTLe oLD LadY
- pOiNTs Of VieW
- PoSsiBiLiTieS
- nOt MuTUaLLy EXcLusiVe
- jUSt BrEAtHe
- dEliRiuM's dRaWiNG
- aLPhaBEt SouP
- fEAr
- bLiND SpoTs
- fRieNDs
- a BrOKen-WinGeD biRD
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