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Ancient Mariner
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Feb 10th, 2010, 03:52 PM
DO I MAKE MYSELF CLE-AH?!
NO WAY, I must go, can't stay, must run
No chance
I CAN'T GIVE A SECOND CHA-UNCE
THERE'S NO HOPE FOR YOU NOW, no romanceNO MORE
No how
NOW HOW COULD WE STAY TOGETHER?
I USED TO BE A DREAMER
THEN I REALIZED THAT IT'S NOT MY STYLE AT ALL
in fact it becomes clear-ah
That a dreama doesn't stand a CHANCE AT ALL
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