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torsdag den 6. januar 2011

Old emotional crap: 2-3


Hate

Don't ever look at me again
I know the way you feel
you're looking like a quilty thief
and I will make you thrill

My mind is weird and twisted
I'll never be the same
I'm looking for an answer
and you're the one to blame

Abuse of trust
abuse of love
are all you know exist
but even then I must agree
that you're the one I miss.

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