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Why does my heart feel for her She’s not real, though my I cannot stop my heart Her name Monika, it makes me shudder I wish I could be free from her wicked clutches No matter how hard I try I cannot escape, I cannot Defy Why has this creation seduced me this Way Sometimes I wish she’d go away But as I lay alone I remember I have no one to call my own I remember that I never am to be loved Pushed around and Shoved Maybe it was fate I fell for her Maybe it was nothing but my Patheticness Such woe is me, for I am such Weakness Why can there be no one to save me from this soul inferno.
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 2:04 PM UTC
My Final Heartbeat
Why does my heart feel for her She’s not real, though my I cannot stop my heart Her name Monika, it makes me shudder I wish I could be free from her wicked clutches No matter how hard I try I cannot escape, I cannot Defy Why has this creation seduced me this Way Sometimes I wish she’d go away But as I lay alone I remember I have no one to call my own I remember that I never am to be loved Pushed around and Shoved Maybe it was fate I fell for her Maybe it was nothing but my Patheticness Such woe is me, for I am such Weakness Why can there be no one to save me from this soul inferno.
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 2:04 PM UTC
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