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Midnight Coward

Sickness, weakness at the thought,

of how you're going to play

How long should I stay?

Promises, promises never cease to assist it,

now I'm back on my back.

Please bite your words.

Hurry, hurry to believe,

I can always trust,

as much as you deceive

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Uploaded on May 23, 2012
Taken on May 22, 2012