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My fall
written by GeishaGirl08:53 AM 3/20/05I think of your soul as rather kind
I can’t seem rid you from my mind
I wish there was a way that we can bind
I can never fill the air with grace
I think of myself as fucking disgrace
I am a nuisance to this moronic race
I think of this as my fall
I wish not to hear you stall
I wish for you to make the call |
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