stucki start to carve out my soul
with a knife of sorrow and spite
with no start and no finish
i've never known the outside
i've only seen this side of the walls
in a prison made of hate
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Timecounted by seconds, minutes and hours, often leaves people no time for flowers, but when the time is up, or some to spare, it seems to most people, it's quite rare, but I find the time, i find a place, just to meet a person face to face, a person most cherished, most loved, a person who i will always think of, a person whose feelings i cannot ignore, a person that i will go down fighting for, a person who makes time itself stands still, especially when we kiss, it's such a thrill, yet for those who don't have a person like me, which i can understand completely, &nbsTime
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WE'VE LOST! QUICK, EAT THE CHILDREN!!!
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