one day i'll have one of my own, my own special little person to love and to love me. and i never knew i wanted this until i couldnt have it. the human mind is a facinating thing.
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- miseria-cantare
- The bite of the bullet slicing the silence A whispered elegy to the wind Who will be the first to steal broke melodies And devour the prayers of those who have sinned?
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