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by Saint
I must have fell you seemed to keep your balance well Until the fall you never understood at all Still and calm always relying on your charm Soon I fade into the darkness you have made A pretty face that makes a mark, yet, leaves no trace Who am I but, just another passerby Beware her kiss and if you don't... remember this It's all a game no rules, no truth, no cares, no shame. |
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