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BROKEN

LIKE BROKEN PIECES I LAY
SHATTERED DREAMS AND GOALS
ALL WE TALKED ABOUT
JUST BUT WASTE OF TIME
PRETENCE AND AVOIDANCE
IS THE GAME PLAYED NOWDAYS
TIME COMMUNICATION AND AFFECTION
IT DIED LONG AGO
MEMORIES IS WHAT WE RUN
CLOSING EYES
I SEE YOU
OPENING EYES
YOU'RE NOWHERE TO BE SEEN
THE GOLDEN TOUCH
SPECIAL FEELING
ABUSIVE AND MENTAL TORTURE IS WHAT YOU GIVE ME
SEEING YOU OTHERS IS WHAT I DON'T LIKE
FLAT TALKS KILLS IT ALL
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