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Author [CecilioLux]
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Misguided
Misguided
I am Death.
It is not in my make to love.
But when I saw her...
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With insomnia, nothing’s real. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy
My mind gets to wandering, and I become troubled
I don't think you're leaving, I think you're running
I want my heart to pour out when I sing