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The unedited me..
Uninterrupted black nights, the stars dare not shine...All I can do is write...
Thursday, November 03, 2011
Every time you walk away, I struggle to breathe
You take a bit of my life every time you leave...
Every time I think I'm done, that I won't go on more
I can't go on more
Every time that thing called hope, it loans me one last lease...
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