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here's the silhouette, the face always turned awaythe bleeding color gone to black, dying like a daycouldn't figure out what made you so unhappyshook your head to say no, no, noand stopped for a spell and stayed that wayoh well, okay
I got pictures, I just don't see it anymoreclimbing hour upon hour through a total borewith the one I keep where it never fadesin the safety of a pitch black mindan airless cell that blocks the dayoh well, okayif you a get a feeling the next time you see medo me a favor and let me know'cause it's hard to tellit's hard to sayoh well, okayoh well, okayoh well, okay
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