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May 2012
Burn me away like you done before
There's nothing I want anymore
What have you done to make everything die?
Was it all a lie?
When you said you'll always be here?
Then disappear...
Did you expect me to forget all?
Or just your sick game to watch me fall?
What we become?
What have YOU become?
Written by
Evelyn Colbolt
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