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Broken Melody
Broken melody, of my soul
Of my heart, of my goals
Sweet sounding agony
Sour now no love for me
Lost is my hate you see
Gone was my fate you know
This sticks and stones you see
Will break my bones you know
Their words will not hurt me
At least only physically
But in my mind you see
They’ll haunt me hysterically
Of my heart, of my goals
Sweet sounding agony
Sour now no love for me
Lost is my hate you see
Gone was my fate you know
This sticks and stones you see
Will break my bones you know
Their words will not hurt me
At least only physically
But in my mind you see
They’ll haunt me hysterically
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