LOL
What can I say, I'll try to be more creative
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A stolen lifeYour name or face, or place we meet I recall none.A stolen life
Just a feeling of something beneath. As life is something from which I run, I search solace in my sleep.
Yet again,as I am sure!,
you come to me, In my dreams to comfort me,
To the Gods I speak! What curse is this?,
Do You mock my being with memory decay? What I had in grasp you hide away,
To the Gods I speak! What curse is this?, You recall me to this plain, while my voyage in sleep, you reclaim?
Still in anger I threw my fist Towards the greedy light (W
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art is resistance!
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Mary dances for the angels
She's a puppet turned to queen
She's the harlot of the holy
Only angels hear her sing
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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.
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jolly jolly jolly ego
I want to be swept off my feet you know?
I want my children to have magical powers
I am prepared for amazing things to happen
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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.
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