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Published: 2013-10-14 14:07:41 +0000 UTC; Views: 1123; Favourites: 12; Downloads: 11
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My eyes are painted red. The canvas on my soul. Is slowly breaking down, again. Today I heard the news, the stories getting old. When will we see the end ? Of the days, we bleed, for what we need. To forgive, forget, move on.
• | CAUSE WE'VE GOT ;
One life to live, one love to give, One chance to keep from falling. One heart to break, One soul to take us. Not forsake us.
| Only One |
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J i l l - M o d e l - by me
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R e n d e r e d - b y
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A t h e n l y
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