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My heart is sick with grenades. |
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My heart is aching for silence in between it's endless beats. |
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You know, sometimes, I feel like the rain erodes us - bit by bit - until we become nothing but smudges on this paper world... |
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I see you laugh when you wanna cry |
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Don't listen to yourself when you are down and feeling terrible. We are our own worst enemies to ourselves then.- Troy |
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You could have been my ever after, |
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But if I were to trip in traffic |
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I suppose I forgot to leave behind my address when love came looking for me. |
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There is no door but yet you did exit from life never to return. |
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The saddest tears are the driest ones seen in the bravest smile. |