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Someone who loves you will follow. |
The work piled upon me
How hard can it be...
In the beginning there was nothing.
Sitting still in a room made of paper...
Held her hand
Kissed her lips...
I spend much of my time observing everything you...
but I hate you...
I'd play with your hair and you'd close your eyes.
You were so cute...
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Don't face the wall like all others and think that shadows are all there is to life. |
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I'll work for all the love in your pockets. |
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I'm not sure if I believe you at this point. |