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Sep 2015
Because we're all dead inside
With nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Hiding from our mistakes
As if it's our own keepsake
It's igniting and the flame is getting higher and higher
Stop! It's getting much more brighter
Leave me in the dark mist
Leave me in this unknown blankness
Because I'm all fine
And I know I wasn't meant to shine.
crybaby911
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   JS and Cecil Miller
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