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I still want to be alone My grandfather is still dead But now I'm not cold I went inside Now my face is hot And my tears burn my checks And my blood is boiling Why did he have to die?
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Dec 2, 2019
Dec 2, 2019 at 12:29 PM UTC
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I still want to be alone My grandfather is still dead But now I'm not cold I went inside Now my face is hot And my tears burn my checks And my blood is boiling Why did he have to die?
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Dec 2, 2019
Dec 2, 2019 at 12:29 PM UTC
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