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So she dances now with the man she loves
The memory gone only marked with red -
What is the end?
Of this said but true tale
The ending be worse -
Her body cold,
Her head amidst,
All this,by Drug Song 90 lines, on Feb 22 12:10 PM 2008 -
Waits and lingers,
For miss placed fingers,
It waits for the ache to subside, -
Can’t sleep,
Don’t eat,
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