Crying, tragic waste of skin...
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...Falling inside, falling inside the black
I open my eyes, but all I see is black...Greggory Aleksander Collingwood
I may be blind, but I can see your heart beating in your chest
A butterfly sounds much prettier than it looks....
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Come, save me from myself
And if I can't see your face, that's alright
I'll use my hands
And maybe, one day, be able to look into your eyes
And if I can't see your face, that's alright
I'll use my hands
And maybe, one day, be able to look into your eyes
«$hâÉlyn|ÄnnâßÉllÉ|MↆhÉw$¡»"Never thought you'd make me perspire.
Never thought I'd do you the same..."
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