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Every night I go to bed full of grief; I feel so dead the battle starts within my heart On the bed here I lie with every beat I nearly die my heart set up a race & my mind to you, it chase With the darkness getting dark my heart is set at a fiercy spark with lame mind and watery(crying) eye every night I nearly die I can feel every drop of my blood with your thought my imaginations flood our talks and our encounters brings me a great disaster I want you to hug me tight & bring me back from this fight the battle in which I'm already defeat with my armours down I'm at your feet!!! on the bed here I lie and that's how everyday I die¡¡¡
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 6:10 AM UTC
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Every night I go to bed full of grief; I feel so dead the battle starts within my heart On the bed here I lie with every beat I nearly die my heart set up a race & my mind to you, it chase With the darkness getting dark my heart is set at a fiercy spark with lame mind and watery(crying) eye every night I nearly die I can feel every drop of my blood with your thought my imaginations flood our talks and our encounters brings me a great disaster I want you to hug me tight & bring me back from this fight the battle in which I'm already defeat with my armours down I'm at your feet!!! on the bed here I lie and that's how everyday I die¡¡¡
Nirvanamnihal
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 6:10 AM UTC
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