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Hold your tough words, I being a straw, let us not be waiting for the dangerous weapon to choose the... Hold your tough words, I being a straw, let us not be waiting for the dangerous ...
The more love I perceive, the more I feel like standing in quicksand. The more love I perceive, the more I feel like standing in quicksand.
Those night falls were prowling with a desire to delve me in, Those night falls were prowling with a desire to delve me in,
Who forgets their miseries once the threshold is crossed. Who forgets their miseries once the threshold is crossed.
Haven't moved a bit from the places, ushering false hopes. Haven't moved a bit from the places, ushering false hopes.