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sometimes all the momentsthat we savoured for the lastget crushed between the good and badfrom pressures we have hadbut you know I can't conceive the daywhen feelings run too highto work out all the stale terrainemotions try to hide, when I trylately I can't seem to colour whatwe've lostit all seems like bad meanswhen lovers turn from lustthen I try - try to smoke alonethese shattered ties with no compromisefall through this fragile hellthe drinks stay sipped 'cos we've lost our griptoo exhausted to rebel
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