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When I was born, I may just have slept Between a bed with torns and petals One side beign heaven The other hell So if in my sleep, I turn to torns I may bleed to awake in pain And if I turn to petals I may continue to peacefully sleep
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
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When I was born, I may just have slept Between a bed with torns and petals One side beign heaven The other hell So if in my sleep, I turn to torns I may bleed to awake in pain And if I turn to petals I may continue to peacefully sleep
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
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