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Whisky Girl
Jul 17, 2006, 10:18 AM
i'm sick of trying for something that's lost all meaning
My pain means nothing, blood will drop as rose petals do time bleeding on me
i'll keep going riding on this black horse
i don't think i'm ripped it's more you than me.
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