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by Unknownsolider   Jul 6, 2006


I never knew your love was so wicked, so cold, so dead.
Maybe I'll stick to the fairy tales instead.
What did I do to deserve this?
I can't belive I fell for everything, even your kiss,
but these eyes of mine will no longer cry.
Because now I rest in the sky.

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