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BimoUK

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And so it seems that yet another tear I'm bound to shed,

Regret for all the things I've done and words I've left unsaid,

The fault is mine, my hurt my own, the wounds of my own doing,

So deep yet not enough to kill, this heart must go on beating,

How can it though, with so many scars, so many wounds unhealing,

Beaten, bruised and battered, broken, numb, unfeeling,

So as the darkness closes in, the tides of memory grow rough,

I have to face the painful truth; my love was not enough.

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It's shit. This is shit, it's meaning is shit.

I'm shit.

"then long live shit, because shit smells so sweet from your lips"

one man's shit, is another man's living, and so goes the circle of life!!

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