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I can't give more then what I've got even if I try to pull and break
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Meets the shore in whispered touch
Holds silky, salty churnings
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Tangled, webbed, together. They sit in twin red chairs
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The music starts and fresh, renewed, the girl begins to dance
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Flightless wings soaring,
Sky light breaking through glass,
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You Let Me Fall Asleep In Your Arms;
I Let Myself Fall For Your Loving Charms.
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Come to think of it,
I've never felt a thought.
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why do we try to be nice..
it doesnt pay off in the end
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if i cut myself would you bleed
when the knife crosses my heart would you feel it
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Respect their choices.
Ignore their voices.
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A whisper corsses your lips but i dont hear a word
they hold the key but when will it work...
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Like a new baby born in a war torn state
Love.
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No fucking bashing. Cutting is a very serious thing.
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Standing there helplessly,
Watching the twin towers,
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Sweet Mylee,
your so wonderful,
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When you smile, my day turns bright,
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When you see someone down,
you bring them up,
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