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Fydolla Ho
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Pieces
Pieces of The memory of love Are scurrying around Trying to lose What they have found As they do I'm scurrying to you But you don't look the same Since I woke up today
I've got a train Pulling pieces of Glass menagerie In my sleep I fell out Now I don't feel A fucking thing Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Romantic lines Empty me inside Slipping out my belly button Leaving me nothing Of something
I've got a train Pulling pieces of Glass menagerie In my sleep I fell out Now I don't feel A fucking thing
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