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Killing me softly;with his heart;Killing me softly;from the start.Nothing can trap me in the dark;Though his wicked words pull me back in; time an time again.For he is the darkness;
find your own bliss.I found it inlovesickness.found it in lyingawake in bed,closing eyes tightto imagineyour headresting softly next to mine
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