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My heart is empty. It once thrived but once it's residents no longer needed it, My heart became deserted. A few scars and remembrances of a time long gone still remain. You would not find a single soul though. My heart was used for what it was worth And then abandoned.
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 5:55 AM UTC
ghost town
My heart is empty. It once thrived but once it's residents no longer needed it, My heart became deserted. A few scars and remembrances of a time long gone still remain. You would not find a single soul though. My heart was used for what it was worth And then abandoned.
Ghost Town by Adam Lambert
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 5:55 AM UTC
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