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I don't want something so perfect..

Everything changes for a reason..

What happened to the thing I loved the most?

I understand what it means to be hungry..

Takes your breath away..

Let the Child be the Child..

Forbidden love, keeps even the lovers apart..

Company does not love Misery..

Is in all of us..

Love always loses, in the end..