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OBLIVIATE;
Muse
Specs
Way Out
Credits
Dashboard
I push myself into broken music, in the bleakness of a tragedy.

Flowers wither and scatter, the moon tilts and disappears, But my heart won’t ever change, I love you, I love you.


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Time after time
Friday, September 12, 20148:11 AM

Sometimes things can be really beautiful but when we let our pride and the past consume our minds, that's when we are void of any beauty. And any hope.