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Too young

Too young

Bloody curfew; it’s the first time, one day will be out of control, behind your own -I know you can and you will be. Put your worst make up, dressed up where you want; revolutions coming, time is up you’re on.

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When you're gone

When you're gone

We used to say that we were brother and sister, we used to think nothing was ever better. We used to play all the games where no one's the winner, we used to laugh and make lies sound even better. Today I break my promises to stay out of the emptiness,...

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