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My love, you never wished to see me cry;You have stated that for so many years.But, oh, when the time comes for you to die,I shall sadly paint your ..
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When I wake up in the morningCan I be someone else?Can I forget this life of mine?And can I forget myself?At least just for a little whileCan I feel..
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I’m feeling sick again, but not in my heart. My heart is actually fine.Amazingly. My heart has been bled out, hung out, and dried out, One too..
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she’s in love with a-frame housesthe leprechauns sit in the cornerof her brain as if sitting on heriris-porch is a sin and the demonshide in t..
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