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Sep 2014
Comfort is something regularly
Found
But eyes like yours
And someone like you
Just isn't
So when you combine those three things
Perfection is created
You always said if you could choose
Itd be me without question
Fate played a cruel card
Some things are just never meant to be
I just wish it wasn't you and me
karma is dead
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karma is dead  in a castle in the sky
(in a castle in the sky)   
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