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untitled one more timeCzasem chciałabym stracić słuch By nie słyszeć opinii innych Czasem chcę stracić wzrok By nie widzieć Twojego cierpienia Czasami marzę o szaleństwie By zapomnieć o przeszłości Ciągle nasłuchuję Przyglądam się Tobie wspominam Ja człowiek kobieta Więźniarka przyzwyczajeniauntitled one more time
strumyk :p
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'i think of all the days in my life,
where i could have done something more.
yes, i remember the days in my life,
where i should have done something more'
hurt - 'wars'
--
"He was found naked and dead,
with a smile in his face,
a pen and 1000 pages of erased text."
"I am tied to the ground
ready to the be unbound
would you break me out
and would you help me to get out?"
--
'i think of all the days in my life,
where i could have done something more.
yes, i remember the days in my life,
where i should have done something more'
hurt - 'wars'
--
"He was found naked and dead,
with a smile in his face,
a pen and 1000 pages of erased text."
"I am tied to the ground
ready to the be unbound
would you break me out
and would you help me to get out?"
--
'i think of all the days in my life,
where i could have done something more.
yes, i remember the days in my life,
where i should have done something more'
hurt - 'wars'
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