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My wish upon a shooting star, you understand how bright you truly are. Sure this plan didn't get us too far. Now I'm the man who's at war...Sad to see, you n me, a casualty, gradually...Hit the bottomless pit of love, the problem is it's a drug...No cure for the sickness though, Murdered without a witness..no...She was there, didn't care, perfect nightmare...Ate my heart out, with a knife in my back. How it starts out, like a pipe full of crack...Couldn't get enough, things got rough, I got tough, she showed her bluff, said she'd had enough...Thank you, for the broken heart that's molded my spoken art. Should've known from the start you couldn't play the part...Blinded by your light, never saw the fight coming, should've began running...What hurts the most, when did you become this Ghost?
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