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Stolen
490 / 0 / 19 летYou sucked all ink from my pen I can't write anymore
And stole all the songs that I wrote , later sold
Sold all my feeling
And my thoughts
You better shot me to death
Better shot
You cut all strings on my guitar so I can not play
And twisted sweet melody that alivated my pain
And all my hopes, and all believes
memories
on my wrist still your name
that's a shame
