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Murder

Haven’t had any inspiration, I had to leave you
Your loving was the root of all my temptations.
 
I dreamt you would lead me down an invigorating path
Instead I got pulled in by your heavy wrath.
 
Now I was in too deep, my days were numb
without any sleep.
 
I couldn’t live, couldn’t smile
and still I decided to stay a while.
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