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by ♪Unseen♪   Jul 8, 2005


My dreams fill my head.
A face on my mind.
Running from the dead.
Crying out at what I find.

Buried deep inside of me,
Under all of this rubble.
Rip out my broken heart to see.
Dreaming of you causes trouble.

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