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There's symmety in the way you cut me straight in two.
Each side reflects, the image of a crowd in an empty room.
Your're a match that can't be lit, spark a flame, burn infinite.
You broke me like a mirror, seven years keep adding up.
Walk barefoot through the glass not a single cut.
Direction: I'm walking on fences. It left me defenseless.
Balance: I'm losing, and the ground beneath does not exist
Annons
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Anonymous
Sun 5 Feb 2012 12:39
Dat horse. <3
Broski, talk to me.
Broski, talk to me.
TrifeLife
Sun 5 Feb 2012 12:40
H'okay. You got msn? det där man tar alla illuminati-hemlisar. fniss.
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