How much has changed? I use to think of you as a cat an animal? A person with talents that cast a shadow over any of mine. A dence forest that expanded my mind, fulfiled my imagination. If I were to try hard enough I could of made it happen. But now all that remain are dreams, like plesant memorys they bother me through the day.
Now I long for you, I try to say it and I get no responce. I asked her to fight so she put up a good one. I see you now as the devil. Something I want.
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Now I long for you, I try to say it and I get no responce. I asked her to fight so she put up a good one. I see you now as the devil. Something I want.
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