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A friend gave me this
hush hush little freak i will be your wildest dream quiet and humble you might seem but i will be waiting in your closet to hear you scream so as the paranoia sets in and the clouds start to spin let me get my gloves and then we will begin holding close but always gone i see your shape but somethings wrong you look at me like stranger my heart breaks and starts to quiver what has time done to you to leave me crying from a view i have lost your image now all i knew now lost and broken
