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Blue blood leaves no mark; |
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Not scared of being a Truth Rejected, but a Lie Accepted. |
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Life Lost |
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God has torn off the angels' wings |
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If you knew me you'd love me, |
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Poetry like water, my tears filled with fear can you hear the rythm of the music that you hear |
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Girl-"Without suffering there would be no compassion." |