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won't be long
falling out
sickness
decay
wanting more
feeling nothing
nothing left
nothing less
tell me now
never later
not today
not tomorrow
i'm not so sure
that there's 
gonna be one.
Posted: 2006-02-22 20:25:12 UTC

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