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in my own desperate times...
i cry for the things i wish i have done but.. i cry for the words wish i have said,, in my own desperate moments... a sob broke to my lips, i cried with blood, i cried with pain... i cried with the rain, as it howls in the night in my own desperate moment i curse my faith,, mocking this body, whom i call as my self.. in my own desperate moments... in my own desperate moments...
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