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you're stronger than you know
Sweetheart, bitter heart, now I can't tell you apart
i'm just a face for every picture, a smile for you...
this is side one, flip me over
i've got headaches and bad luck, but they couldn't...
first you say you won't, then you say you will
did you scream enough to make her cry?
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Sunday, September 23, 2007
Sweetheart, bitter heart, now I can't tell you apart
things are starting to get better at home.
we've only been back for a week and the drama has already started.
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