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Saturday, June 5, 2010
Nothing
Hurt built inside
nothing left to hide
Thicken the air around
breathing I haven't found
Pain tormenting me
for my flesh it bleeds
And all that I know
is you had to go
Lust never lasts
living in the past
And all that's left of me
Nothing
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