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The Cemetery Boy, pt 2
I am just
A rotting dove
And you are not
The sky above
In distant days
I sailed your shores
Until the day
You wanted more
So I gave it
With my heart
Until the day
You tore me
apart
A rotting dove
And you are not
The sky above
In distant days
I sailed your shores
Until the day
You wanted more
So I gave it
With my heart
Until the day
You tore me
apart
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