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not to be found



uncoverd



lost



hiddeen



secludeded and clothed



i shall never know



you won't let me answer



you don't want to know



and what can i say



i don't blame you



i just hate myself



pushing and pulling



a dark prelude



and a coffe shop



where goshts are chained



to torn books



pages from myself



ink ran,...



thruogh tears you cried



hollo for me



when you get there