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4d
So my love, hated my kind, just hid it well.
How long this lie could he sell?
Eventually the facade fell,
It rang the alarming bell,
That only time could tell -
I loved the one who wanted me to burn in hell.
Dead lover
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Dead lover  Agartha
(Agartha)   
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   Maybelater2
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