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should i die or should i just sit back and cry?
Desire is the secret for which I keep locked with a key.
But only when you open it is when you will see.
That I am not the girl for which you once knew.
I am dying slowly and its what I must do.
For life is gift that in turn you must pay.
For all the days you laid back with nothing to say.
And nothing to do no words coming out.
That one day you'll have to pay and strider your doubt.
And make that everyone can hear you shout.
"Desire is the secret for which I keep locked with a key.
But only when you open it is when you will see.
That I am not the girl for which you once knew.
I am dying slowly and its what I must do."
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