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It's
always when the clock hits twelve
Her blur,
her mind, her silhouette,
Just
when you thought you had it..
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How can you take the
lead and leave?
How does the night
just let you sleep?
Have you ever fought
before?
Do you know my..
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Wind blows through my skin, I cry.Last breath is gone, I die.Just look at my naked, red blooded soul!You want to die, I want you to feel death more.Wh..
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Rainy mountains, blurry skyI forgot to say goodbye.Kind eyes, beautiful soul.How could I ever let you go?I stay calm, and I breath tender.You are laid..
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Just give me a cold winters dayWhen I can go away and stay.Just give me pain, give me lifeLet me feel torment inside.Let me torture your poor soulLet ..
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In the presence of the sky,You must think twice before you cry.You must look up and realise,Significance needs compromise.Late nights are saviours for..
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There's a thousand petty secrets,In this one pathetic mind.The question is, what will you do,In order to continue trying.Some people just grow distant..
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Please be happy and be kindBe forgiving, and keep fighting."Dear granddad, I love you.""Yes, I know, granddad loves you too."Sunday ice-cream, and you..
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Mortified by my own laugh.Scared to death of my own mouth.Rain, please keep the air cleanI want to hide, from her, from him...Wise words trembled from..
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