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Dec 2016
S urrounded by the silence that screams
I  beg the lord to help me and these dreams
N ot only be in love but I begin to hate
G lory is still here its never to late
L ose the hope you desire with fire
E rase my heart which is held by a liar
SunnyBoi
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