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Nov 2013
I am sick of all your lies
No longer will tears escape my eyes
You act and lie that you are sorry
While I am burdened with worry
Please just stop this hurting
Making me go disconcerting
Death seems a sweeter alternative
To a life with no affirmative
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Randomness  The middle of nowhere
(The middle of nowhere)   
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     Lior Gavra, --- and Dark Smile
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