JUST TO MUCH
I'M FRIGHTENED
TO MUCH FEELING
GIVEN TO MUCH
TOO MUCH IN LOVE
ONE SLIP AND DEATH
DEATH OF YOUR SOUL
NOTHING LEFT EXCEPT
DIEING EMBERS FROM HEART
ONE FALSEHOOD, ONE TRIP
AND LOVE NO MORE.
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