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Before it comes I'll make a list To remind myself Of what I'll miss Shatter the skies But I'll never find Grey clouds That'll ease my mind Found more pleasure Than pain when you left me Love how you thought You could save me I want to play And see you crying Inside your head Find you dying -Emily Adams November 21, 2003 |
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"I took their smiles and I made them mine. I sold my soul just to hide the light." -Amy Lee |