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I am just another broken dream In the end I didn't mean anything I am only here to hold you Just for one more night If simple was wrong Then I would be right A stain upon a dream Is as vivid as it might seem A crippling urge Upon a curious scene Both live and die Within me
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
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I am just another broken dream In the end I didn't mean anything I am only here to hold you Just for one more night If simple was wrong Then I would be right A stain upon a dream Is as vivid as it might seem A crippling urge Upon a curious scene Both live and die Within me
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
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