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Why? |
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The best and Worst |
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As bad as gravity |
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Ya soshla s uma |
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My son of sorrow, how you have grown... |
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The Scar Pt. 1 |
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The illnes |
Zeta
The cries calling from the sky
Are lying to you again
Fragments of me falling off
Blinding me to all wrong
Can it all just be make believe
Can you make this real
So laugh as I weep for this angel
So fallen and crying for attention
So I go to her and mend herbroken wings
She flies away
The ground swallows this city
A chalk silhouette surrounds
To complete this blasphemy
We must trust an enemy
Can it all just be make believe
Can you make me real
Can you wish it all away
Shake me away from these dreams
| On February 20th 2008 surefirefailur Said : | |
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Hmmm... this one makes you think |
| On February 2nd 2008 xXPunkGirl09Xx Said : | |
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It is really beautiful the way u feel. It is reality. |
| On January 16th 2008 stolexmyxheart Said : | |
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wow. surreal. but its reality. |


