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Dec 2009
She traded her dreams for a liar,
too much fighting for love left her tired.

Too many men,
Too many monsters,
Too many battles,
Too many losses,
Too many wounded,
Too many corpses,
Too many promises
nailed to crosses.

I tried to inject her with desire,
I tried to resurrect her dying fire,
but all she could do
was retire.
Cry Sebastian
Written by
Cry Sebastian  Hanover
(Hanover)   
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