Saturday, July 25, 2009
Friday, July 3, 2009
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He's a craving in my heart
A sickness in blood
I wake and fall asleep to his memory
I love him as much as I hate him
He is with me every night.
A sickness in blood
I wake and fall asleep to his memory
I love him as much as I hate him
He is with me every night.
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