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Crashing Dreams

I dream of a dream that breaks my heart. I live of a life that has no value. Crashing dreams, broken hearts, that used to be me, but now I part. A life thats ahead, and make it rare, not afraid of anything, want to live instead..

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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