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Places of My Dreams

Thursday, March 31st, 2011

Gunshots chase the birds away.
I was always scared of you, and today I still am too.
We’re from haunted houses.
We’ve got haunted hearts, and everytime I walk through your’s I just get
lost in the dark.
Tell me. Tell me.
Should I say good-bye?
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye.
But I cannot bear your face.