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The Dead Birds

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    Everything seems like a blur
    It flickers in my eye
    You were the air
    I couldn't breathe
    You were the wind
    That made me believe
    That something was real

    You eat my thoughts
    You make me dream
    Of demonic
    Pictures
    In my head
    You make hurt
    Deep inside
    You make me hard
    And cold
    Frozen

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    I will always remember
    The lack of your voice
    Why don't you speak
    Why don't you ever talk
    Why don't you talk to me
    Why won't you talk to me
    Why won't you talk to me
    Why won't you speak
    Why won't you ever talk to me
    Why won't you ever talk
    Why won't you talk

    Why do you ignore me

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