| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - afraid of your words.Too-skinny girl, platinum blonde hair, beautiful clothes --You filled me up with questions and things-that-hurt,Shrinking down inside this shell of false pretensions.and you turned around and left me in pieces.There is a thousand things I love that keep me busy,I open my orange book to the last page at 4 amjust what the doctor prescribed to keep it all down.Real love stories
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