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2003-12-27 - 1:39 a.m.

my lips

glued into a straight line

it hurts too much to smile

and i have no reason to

nobody to hold my hand

because i tore it away

alone due to my own doing

i've lost it all

again

there's no love for me

i have no love for anyone else

i'd like to run away

like i always do

when it gets to be too much

but i'm stuck right here

right now

and the phone's been disconnected

and the locks have changed

and i don't have the strength

to break down the door

so i'm tapping lightly

can you hear me?

can i come in for a little while?

i'll go home

as soon as you run out of wine

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