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songecho: There's something missing. All I can do is speak my point of view, but it's not sane. It's about time to bring forth the rhythm and the rhyme that I shall never breathe again. Everybody move your body; my body. It's so cold and lonely, too, when you don't know yourself. Happiness lies in your own hands. Well, there was a time when you used to know what's going on below, but now you don't show that to me, do you? Everybody's looking for something. I just want to hold onto this true love. It's nice. |
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songecho: Numerology biographies, from birth to death, including corresponding song lyrics. Must I always be alone? It's so captivating when I get it on the floor. The eagle will fly, and it's going to be hell when you hear the freedom bell ring. Camouflage; things are never quite as they seem. Hold on a little while longer. You're the only one that really knew me at all. Running over the same old ground have we found the same old fears? |
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