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Here are some words you can write in your diary.
Thanks for the dosage, Ill call you in the morning if I can still dial.
How pretty this sunset would be if I knew it was my last.
Damn this soul and damn this body for bringing me back again.
Can you will a heart to stop? I had this dream where I hear
your song at my undoing; I have this dream where I cant feel
anything but my heart beating. Simple phrases roll off of
my tongue like a waterfall. Im sorry if you get swept away.
Damn this soul and damn this body for bringing me back again.
Can you will a heart to stop? So write this down, address it your heart.
Avoid the consequence of dealing with your guilty conscience.
I can taste the words as they slip away. I can taste the words
as they slip away and fall apart. I had this dream where I hear
your song at my undoing. I have this dream where I cant feel
anything but my heart beating. And when I die I hope you know
theres something I forgot to say. When Im gone I hope you know
that this song was the death and the birth of me
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