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Mar 2015
It's only when silence fell between us
that I knew how lovely was the sound.

My thoughts betray me, as I betray you.

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And more and more I am starting to see
there are too many dip ***** on the dance floor for me
to continue to dance, and seek romance
with a foolish face of humanity.
Mattrick Patrick
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