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The rose in the picture looks dull and faded, and I try, To save the running colors but they bleed easy at the creases, And the seams wrapped around me, your ar... - Follow
Why can't I follow Your last three Foot steps? Into the midnight And out of my life? So lets bow out gracefully and try to save our dignity, Harsh words wont d... - Over Pretty Eyes
She dying to be something more Than pretty eye without a name Looking past the pages This stories not for you When lying turns to sickness Splitting friends to... - Shotgun Facelift
I see your eyes burning with passion Tracing lines of quite silhouettes In the failing light you fail to focus Try to disappear Following footsteps to the begin...
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