Saturday 19 December 2009 photo 6/6
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The pretty girls are not pretty
The warm hands are so cold
All clocks have stopped
It's no longer healthy to laugh, and soon
I look for you behind the light
Where are you
I don't want to be so alone
Where are you
I look for you under every stone
Where are you
I fall asleep with a knife
Where are you
The warm hands are so cold
All clocks have stopped
It's no longer healthy to laugh, and soon
Where are you
I don't want to be so alone
Where are you
I look for you under every stone
Where are you
I fall asleep with a knife
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