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Excruciating We used to say to burn to death would be excruciating But mi Love, You do not know The extent of excruciating; The pain of losing you. To me now, Burning to death Would be a pleasant escape, Compared to having to Take breaths And live each day Without you being mine
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 6:55 AM UTC
Excruciating
Excruciating We used to say to burn to death would be excruciating But mi Love, You do not know The extent of excruciating; The pain of losing you. To me now, Burning to death Would be a pleasant escape, Compared to having to Take breaths And live each day Without you being mine
wileh-kama
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 6:55 AM UTC
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