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ask her why

the shadows around me have seemed to thicken, the pace of my heart slowly begins to quicken, my mind is stuck and i feel alone, this person i am today is just a clone, one with a reality that isn't really there, my heartache i can longer dare to bear, as my true love blew out the door, my tears start to drown me so i pour, i pour my heart to you with my last breath, maybe you'll love me back the day of my death.
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Jul 26, 2012
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