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You're the one that I need, I'm the one that you loathe. Why put the gun to your head, if you're already dead? Note to self: I miss you terribly. This is what we call a tragedy. Maggots pray upon the living dead. |
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Notes A Scattered Dream That’s Like A Far-off Memory….A Far-off Memory That’s Like A Scattered Dream..
I Wanna Line The Pieces Up..
Your’s & Mine.
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