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So Long

MY BODY'S GONE COLD TURNED TO ICE WITHOUT YOUR TOUCH MY MIND IS FOGGY I CAN'T SEE PAST YOU IN AGONY HERE WAITING FOR GOODBYES MY HEART IS EMPTY A VACANT SHELL MY SOUL FLOATS ABOVE THE MADNESS AN EERIE SHADOW OF MYSELF SPIRIT'S TURNED TO DUST CRUSHED TO ASHES BY YOUR APATHY. FOR B, 2002

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