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I pretend to love the cold You have a point, I'm destroying my soul I'm filled with despair I pretend like I don't care I feel every tear I tell myself don't live in fear Still I hear your voice telling me I will be "there" Sometimes I want to disappear My pain is near My fire is inviting I will grow my weakness each night Don't underestimate my fight
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 1:47 AM UTC
December
I pretend to love the cold You have a point, I'm destroying my soul I'm filled with despair I pretend like I don't care I feel every tear I tell myself don't live in fear Still I hear your voice telling me I will be "there" Sometimes I want to disappear My pain is near My fire is inviting I will grow my weakness each night Don't underestimate my fight
Karajean
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 1:47 AM UTC
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