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Sep 2015
there is a substance in my heart
it screams but never dies
weighing out my pulse
and washing off the paint
of my colorful world
..i saw this all as beautiful
a while back
but now it's nothing
oh heaven,
come save me
i feel like nothing
but it will all come to pass
the angels are here
i'll go to sleep
sainche micano
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sainche micano  alone
(alone)   
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   Sara Murray and nivek
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