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By Aiden, There is no real me. Only an entity.
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By Aiden, It`s not the knife you bleed on.
It`s not the cancer
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By Aiden, "Well I'm dead to the world" she said
and the funeral
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By Aiden, Sillhouettes In the entrance of your faded Yellow hallway
From the
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By Aiden, "[Untitled]"
We took the long ride home
I guess just one
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By Aiden, A last fire will rise behind those eyes Black house
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By Aiden, We took the long ride home I guess just one
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By Aiden, Her eyes look cold. I see hate. This blade sunk