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    Walking across the line
    Wandering into this
    Addictions are to fight
    How dark is abyss

    Dreams are to intertwine
    With what the pure bliss it is
    Addictions are to fight
    A tendency to remiss

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    My youth cries out "inspect me!"
    Beaten, broken and bruised-oh no!
    As the dawn's cracking up, near the sea
    I end up all abused- ooh no!

    They whisper "her ripper!"
    All whisper "the ripper!"

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