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I am a martyr for my thoughts-- a martyr for my words-- I will live and die for my writing. |
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How easy it is to forget gratefulness when there is so much in life to be ungrateful for. |
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Like broken dolls they have no grace |
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Silence is a nation's dream |
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I'm anti, but can't I? |
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You don't have to accept my beliefs, you have to accept that I have beliefs. |
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I carved your name into my heart |
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Love me like there's no tomorrow |
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Hope are the angel's wings that help her to fly... |