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הבלוג חבר בטבעות: הוסף מסר | 10/2007
And I walked along, Waiting for you to come along. Take my tortured heart by the hand. And write me off. Do you know I cry? Do you know I die? You forced me to become strong. And I just cried, being weak. And you think you know. And I would like to think so, But do you know that when you go, I fall apart. Do you know I cry? Do you know I die? Do you know I cry? I'm tired of hiding behind these lying eyes, I'm tired of this smile that even I don't recognize. Do you know I cry? Do you know I die?
No, you're not the good kind. Good kind
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