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where did summer go?
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left me to wonder when the bottle will tap out.
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and the sun will arise.
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i woke up yesterday with a hole in my chest...(yet i feel no pain)
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numb to all feeling (life in winters chill)
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to feel the warmth from this bottle is useless (when you wake up its gone)
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when you wake up it all starts again.
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i learned to break yesterday.
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destroy tomorrow.
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i've watched each leaf fall off my tree.
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i've watched the seasongs change.
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why step aside when you fall back in place? why?
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Oh misery is so beautiful... i need this.
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Withered
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| a static lullaby |
