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Jun 2014
The lights always seem dimest when the moon shines the brightest
And the sun seems the coldest when your friends are the warmest
But refuse to share
And
I'll refuse to care
So
Sinister blue
Deceiving blonde
Unseeing red
I know you'll all betray me
It's a habit
That one of you already does.
Triiniity
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Triiniity  Maine
(Maine)   
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