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"breaking dawn, breaks my heartyou'd have to take away all my abuse.turn this madness into art.for my expression goes unspoken.i can never hate myself enough to make much sense.with too many truths, that after taste is akward.a blend of colour.douse my thoughts with gasoline.spark a fire.i'll set your curosity a blaze
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