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Blue thorns turns Into love lorns, golden marks  once formed, but soon It will start to burn. I
Mourned Into flames when you fade away, while the shade of us still carries the way.

Shepherds pie, brought by my mother when you said you will never leave me 'til the end of time, but all I taste right now Is your sweet goodbye.
And the flavors of lies you tried to deny.

I was still 13 when I tried to break a scene, I knocked on your door three times but not one has ever seen. That moment I knew that It was the final one, I'm out of the beam In to your film.

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