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Till Death do us part
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I've often closed my eyes, and wishing upon wishing to change, even if I know it impossible my soul crys out, As I rip life away from loved ones I whisper, "don't hate me, please don't hate me." Tears of a pure anguish, a true sorrow escape thee.
I've often closed my eyes, and wishing upon wishing to change, even if I know it impossible my soul crys out, As I rip life away from loved ones I whisper, "don't hate me, please don't hate me." Tears of a pure anguish, a true sorrow escape thee.
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