Evanescent
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Ultima publicare vin, apr 1, 2016
Did I jump, or did I fall?
Did I want to leave, or did someone want me gone?
Could I not forgive, or could I not be forgiven?
A piece from my past is missing...
What made me think that maybe life wasn't worth living?
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