quarta-feira, 4 de maio de 2011

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How can you ask to see a smile from me,
if everything i see makes me bleed.
i know you are not there to help
you're just there to see what's going on inside my head
but you can be sure of that, you will never know
you can judge me as much as you want
all you are gonna know is
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