This makes me sad.

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Nobody ever loses their memory.
It just gets locked away like the mad woman in the attic.
Occasionally you hear her scream,
But you don't dare unlock the door and look in.

Makes me equally sad.

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Flip a coin.

If we had BET, I imagine this would have happened with this story:

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Stop the remake!
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*"Access Denied"*

Possibly the lover?

But I'm just relieved it isn't the daughter as much as anything.

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Nobody ever loses their memory.
It just gets locked away like the mad woman in the attic.
Occasionally you hear her scream,
But you don't dare unlock the door and look in.

It's sad.

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Stuff I've written
*For the wretched of the earth, there a flame that never dies
Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise*

tis a pretty shit thing.

Hope they find who did it.

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From a distance you look like my friend,

even though we are at war.

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Murder investigation =[

tis a pretty shit thing.

Hope they find who did it.

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But it doesn't smack of insanity. It smacks of calculation. Horsebox with tires let down accross the drive?

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Nobody ever loses their memory.
It just gets locked away like the mad woman in the attic.
Occasionally you hear her scream,
But you don't dare unlock the door and look in.

Charming.

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.:.Faut souffrir pour etre belle.:.
♥ hey there, delilah, what's it like in new york city?