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Mar 2015
i thought i were polite
so i gave my patience
i gave my tolerance
to you the impatient
to you..oh
you sigh ripper
well you heard me breath
bet you're proud now
of how my heart spoke
as your mind played
this is my heart you messed
and the pieces are unforgiving
so you'll drag a curse
to swell with the pain
of losing me the innocent
me the naive minded
...oh dear dungeon
i refer to you
in all the evil i confront
because you took the precious of me
and clearly laid me to shame
...how i thought you loved me more
more than maternity
...i should have known
beasts live in souls
and you wore a beautiful corpse
sainche micano
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sainche micano  alone
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