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Come let's strike the match watch it burn.. not too much left to generate heat I can't live on what was you shouldn't hope for what will never be Perpetual ambivalence....no cure I'll hold your hand as we walk thru Don't be afraid we'll come out ok just not together..
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 7:36 PM UTC
Perpetual Ambivalence
Come let's strike the match watch it burn.. not too much left to generate heat I can't live on what was you shouldn't hope for what will never be Perpetual ambivalence....no cure I'll hold your hand as we walk thru Don't be afraid we'll come out ok just not together..
Thanks to a kind soul for the title.
CindyDressler
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 7:36 PM UTC
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