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some drugs to take a nap..
some money to buy them..
some hope to survive..
and some prays to your gods..
some voice to survive..
HER VOICE TO SURVIVE!!!

there is no voice..
there is no nap..
there are only drugs..
and a dream to survive..

she never answers her phone..
she never sends SMS..
i`m alone..yes again i'm alone..
but i love..and want her some more..

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