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I keep on having dreams Where my only comfort is knowing That your out there Somewhere Hiding,Sleeping and Alive Out of Harms way from my broken lips And horrid mind But I can't keep hoping Like I do That you'll come back Crawling, Groveling, and Love Sick From the many nights I've spent up Cursing You Because In My Dreams My Only Comfort Is really Only The Idea Of You
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 5:10 PM UTC
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I keep on having dreams Where my only comfort is knowing That your out there Somewhere Hiding,Sleeping and Alive Out of Harms way from my broken lips And horrid mind But I can't keep hoping Like I do That you'll come back Crawling, Groveling, and Love Sick From the many nights I've spent up Cursing You Because In My Dreams My Only Comfort Is really Only The Idea Of You
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 5:10 PM UTC
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