I know my cold heart finds a lose from it weight and pleasing soft cries I know it griped much principles to stick up and accomplish But l would say l believe the time is now for l stand torn apart in the morning of tomorrow Or maybe scared of been hurt by the mistakes l made in my lifetime But all the same l love all who desired my be in the event of my demise
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