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By Nabs The day you went away you rob all the colors in my world along with the stars in my eyes leaving cracks all over my surfaces making me numb to the fact that life still goes one because my heart had stop beating and you taught me that means I'm already dead
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 6:52 AM UTC
La Morte du Foyer
By Nabs The day you went away you rob all the colors in my world along with the stars in my eyes leaving cracks all over my surfaces making me numb to the fact that life still goes one because my heart had stop beating and you taught me that means I'm already dead
The one is intended and not a mistake
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 6:52 AM UTC
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