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The strain of your grasp,
is ripping at the heart of me. I tell it to stop, but no ones ever listening. Adrenalin and sin, is burning up my veins again. I tell it to stop, just shut up...shut up. I hate how I feel, can we ever be free again. Humored by lies, maybe I will smile then. I tell it to stop, but no ones ever listening. I guess you gave up, just shut up..shut up. |
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Welcome home... you have been missed
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i love the emotion felt from this one..
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great expressuion of feeling here...
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gripping...
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Thank you & warm fuzzies :)
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Very YOU and very COOL,,,its good reading you here again TT.. |
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