ill draw you a picture, a picture of my heart, i think you know it already fell apart, ill draw my beat up broken heart, ill use a razor blade, im full of rage, ill make it with a twist, ill draw it on my wrist! !
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No Dear Don't do that. Life is one, don't loose it, better you change your painter Adam. Thank you. Good bite. Write more Pranab