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posted by Nassim @ 9:59 PM
when it's night , i watch that dark building , againts mine , from my window , it's a very silent pain , like a tumor in my head , or a knife in my heart , very broken , very lachrymal
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when it's night , i watch that dark building , againts mine , from my window ,
it's a very silent pain , like a tumor in my head , or a knife in my heart ,
very broken , very lachrymal
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