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Sep 2013
Love brings nothing but your hearse
If I die tomorrow then there was nothing worse
why do terrible things feel so good at first?

I walked through the fire but as soon as I pulled through
I knew the flames were ignited by you
And all of the things I felt were misconstrued
just versions of dreams that were never true..
Samantha Stitt
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Samantha Stitt  Ontario Canada
(Ontario Canada)   
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