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Bad luck is hunting me down, No matter where I travel, Whether in the country or in the town, Thirteen is the number tattooed on my soul. I'm thirteen, black cat, spilling-the-salt, I demolish all goodness, Forget all that I've been taught, I'm thirteen, black cat, a pavement crack, I destroy the passion, I'm the weight that's on your back, I'm thirteen, black cat, crossing-the-knives, I damage her wisdom, I'm working on breaking lives.
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simon-clark
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Aug 27, 2012
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written in 2006

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