EVERYTHING I ONCE LOVED IS RUSTED, AND I CAN NEVER GET IT BACK.
IT WILL NEVER SHINE AGAIN.
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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- Scounge
- Couldn't Hold Onto Her
- Rip Off
- Bloody Sap
- To Withstand The Force Of Storms
- It Means Something To Them
- To My
- Will We Ever
- Unless It's Someone You Really Like
- With My
- I Got A Letter
- Facts Memories Anedotes
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- Might Have Been
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- Honest Is How
- To Be
- Self-Slaughter
- You Tucked Me
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- Capacity
- Cupped
- Morning
- Time
- Damaged Goods
- No Meaning
- Have To Let You Go
- Parental
- Fake Fake Real
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Someone - I've been having strangely mystical things happening to me in the past months. Not long ago I spoke with someone about my deep feeling of the presence of...
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