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By Star of David Date: 2011 Mar 21 Comment on this Work [[2011.03.21.05.40.32426]] |
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Break my heart Steal my soul Lock me up For growing cold. In your eyes I saw her there Gently playing With your hair. Tell me lies Call me blind Remind me how You’ve been so kind. Perhaps I should Be grateful then Tell myself It’s not the end? In the silence Softly waiting Madness watches Me for taking. |