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Your beauty was my aesthetic, But your heart was made out of prosthetic, And now I want to be out of this misery, This pain got me all shivery, All I can remember are those dreamy eyes, And that soothing angelic voice, Yes, that is all I need to suffice, Darling, you are so far away from me, These shadows don't let me heal, Why do I think you are the only remedy, Although, when I see you I can't reveal the sorrow confided in me. And now I want to be out of this misery, This pain got me all shivery.
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Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 5:32 AM UTC
Misery
Your beauty was my aesthetic, But your heart was made out of prosthetic, And now I want to be out of this misery, This pain got me all shivery, All I can remember are those dreamy eyes, And that soothing angelic voice, Yes, that is all I need to suffice, Darling, you are so far away from me, These shadows don't let me heal, Why do I think you are the only remedy, Although, when I see you I can't reveal the sorrow confided in me. And now I want to be out of this misery, This pain got me all shivery.
Alexanderrose
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Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 5:32 AM UTC
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