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Too much thinking of dying,
But not doing anything ’bout it.
So much, as I am alone here,
Waiting for a lightning to struck me,
Or fell a de..
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I want you to know,
That every time that I make you smile,
It was like music creating its own notes,
Graceful as it may seem,
Yet powerful to be a..
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I was deceived by my dreams,
I never thought it would be like this,
In front of you,
Waiting for the perfect moment of the night,
As the music sta..
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