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It`s my arm and it`s my beauteful eyeMy compassion and my running singOn and on I hear the noise inside meI think to keep it or not to keepI was born with a beast, with a hole.Soul is holeEnemy lives by my bodyHe steals my happinessI don`t belong to meBlackness... WhitenessBlack pale on the fateBlister...Fortune...Shadow...Pickles...Wind.Take him away from meEnemy lives by my bodyHe steals my happinessI don`t belong to me

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