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gossipgirl - April 30, 2007 10:49 AM (GMT)


Could you give her something
To think about

Instead of helping her precious mind
Die

All you care about is sex, drugs and alcohol
And I can hear you saying "She will be mine!"

He lives on the street at night
Ignoring the people walking by

He wanted to save her but he couldn't
And now, her precious mind will die

She is so young, impressionable
Expand those intelligent boundaries
Let the limitations fly









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