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I am all about piece and quiet. |
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"Life is not created or desroyed |
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The paper is my flesh |
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Why am i dreaming about someone i cant have? |
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Smiles are not a part of me anymore. |
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Pain |
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When i fell for you i broke my legs...and now i cant get up...and you're not there to help me. |
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I am broken into peices....and yet everyone keeps walking by stepping on the peices.....crushing them even more. |
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The truth about the truth is it hurts....so we lie. |
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All the wounds will heal |