whispers of the dead room ......
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wow ! what a lovely room you got here ! not so disturbing by the car horns , its great!
I would love to live here!
Its just soo captivating , this house is just beautifull !
but.....
Its just that ....
I often see and hear people calling my name . BUT I DON'T EVEN KNOW THEM
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I like when you get mad I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone You said she's scared of me? I mean, I don't see what she sees But maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne Im a bad guy
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