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I miss nights Where the saga Of Coheed and Cambria Filled my head. When my violin sang Sweetly in tune with my mind. Tonight, there's nothing but silence And all my instruments are sitting Broken. I have no more favorite albums To sing me Slowly To sleep. All I have is me And a couple broken strings.
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Jun 17, 2013
Jun 17, 2013 at 7:16 PM UTC
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I miss nights Where the saga Of Coheed and Cambria Filled my head. When my violin sang Sweetly in tune with my mind. Tonight, there's nothing but silence And all my instruments are sitting Broken. I have no more favorite albums To sing me Slowly To sleep. All I have is me And a couple broken strings.
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Jun 17, 2013
Jun 17, 2013 at 7:16 PM UTC
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