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Jul 20, 2004 02:16

one thorn for every pain. skin torn a cut to the vein.
once warm hearted. filled with joy. now i feel like my mind's been toy'd.
once was your son once was your boy. once was was your son once was your joy.
Before you'd stick with me until the end.
Now you treat me like a bitter friend.
home is where the pain is...
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