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Feb 2015
In the cop's car
By the last light
It gives the worst sight

Pull the plug
Would you like to name your faults?
When holding on
You just keep falling down

Because the ghost of you
And all the scars that
Will never
Ever
Ever

Well, just of that luck
Or unreal fate
Under our lives
Never, ever, but
Done

Moreover to true tales
Even when lies have never spoken
last sad one for awhile, at least till valentines day
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Written by
-  texas
(texas)   
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   --- and mistyholly
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