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We turn, we turn, we turn in Circles as daylight fades dim. Warm breath sticks to candle light One last sigh before the fight. ten paces then the failing rain. twelve days till he suffers pain. seven times the clock knocks, one hour and she passes away. Drops, soaked in alcohol Serenading the night away Reaching that point of no return, One fragile heartbeat at a time. and i continue to spin, One circle at a time. One **** circle at a time.
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Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 5:49 PM UTC
His story, Her life
We turn, we turn, we turn in Circles as daylight fades dim. Warm breath sticks to candle light One last sigh before the fight. ten paces then the failing rain. twelve days till he suffers pain. seven times the clock knocks, one hour and she passes away. Drops, soaked in alcohol Serenading the night away Reaching that point of no return, One fragile heartbeat at a time. and i continue to spin, One circle at a time. One **** circle at a time.
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Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 5:49 PM UTC
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