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Lilima witch who sales her soul for sb else
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22 May 23I woke in the morning, wand'ring what wasted and worn out.
Wishin' my heart tell me what it's all about. I was standin' at the side road, listenin' to the billboard knock. My wrist was damn empty but my nerves were tickin' kickin' like a clock...... Sometimes I'm thinking I'm too high to fall.
Other times I'm thinking I'm so low I don't know if I can come up at all. I got mixed up confusion and it's a killin'.
There's too many people and they're all too hard to please. My head's full of questions and don't know who to ask. I'm walkin' and wonderin'.I hope my poor feet won't ever stop. Seein' my reflection...... I'm hung over, hung down, hung up. Each birthday wish I've ever made really does come true. 'cos each year I wish I'll grow some more. And every year, I DO... ...
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