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by William Rberson Nov 12, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Love (or something less?) I am the one The one inside of this tragedy called me How should it be? Could you see me for me ? Its a death well for jingle bell Im in this place This space of my own intentions My own deceit I just love to taste this treat Some one was me once Or so I thought Then taught me the true meaning of death Its the end she said Thats when I died Deep down inside I fell I crashed I burned Not but ashes