Minggu, 07 April 2013

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me, staring you a light candle 
then that words you fixed 
while I still fell sick 
when you got a feel it's a trick 
fragile stand fulfill emptyness links 

made a song when ever I steal out 
bright noon run thrown down 
'coz that, it I can't driven 
overcame I would to stand in this town 

palmering this pain against 
rescipt waking up resent 
I gone not to leave the pain 
just a time for respondent 

as possible as I can 
its pomp have been shine 
while it takes in a planned 
you just lie make its right 
who make gonna stolen man 

if I were that I wouldn't 
cut the woods on forest 
killed birds with their houses 
and lost the others lives 

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