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June 30, 2006

yet maybe this song fits me better tonight

little angel, go away.
come again some other day.
the devil has my ear today,
i'll never hear a word you say.
promised i would find a little solace,
and some piece of mind,
whatever just as long as i don't feel so

desperate and ravenous,
i'm so weak and powerless...
desperate and ravenous,
i'm so weak and powerless
over you...

(a perfect circle)

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