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Never Sing Again.

Reminders.

There's a burning feeling
In the tips of my fingers.
I hate that the scent of you,
Has chosen here to linger.
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  • ▼  2010 (19)
    • ▼  February (13)
      • Bet against myself.
      • Bitter.
      • June.
      • Voice of the lost.
      • Styx.
      • Hate.
      • Moses.
      • Atlanta
      • Reminders.
      • Vibrant.
      • Wasted on you.
      • What are the odds?
      • Friction.
    • ►  January (6)
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