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Silent

She is lost in her cry she ain't free she ain't fine she doesn't know that she is alive and she wouldn't know if I died. She is lost in a sad song she is trapped in a hole she grabbed my feet and my soul and tried to burn me like coal... She is lost in the game in my eyes in my brain in the broken memory of her shame in the silent sound of her name. She is lost and she ain't the one to blame Jessica

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