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Jan 2011
My eyes are bruning like the sun that is coming though my window
my battey Is allmost dead
I want coffee
I want sleep
I want HIM...

You fell asleep saying YouΒ Β need more in life
it's not my folth

me does not = drugs
you mead you choice
you broke her heart
you said you love me

I'll never let go
I'll never say goodbye
I'll never give you back

so you want more out of life???

Just yesterday we said all we need is us a bed and enough to smoke
now you miss you old ways?


and I will too...
He'll chanch his mind.
   Lior Gavra
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