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JULIE
My Julie has said,, thatīs the end of our same book / My Diva has meant, itīs just a penny dreadful, a dime novel / my lila turns grey, my senses get swaying on dark clouds / my angelīs away, and I sit here
and sip my
tears
but behind my masquerade I will laugh, (a)bout your dead emotions Iīve never had / focus our inner, see what is same, that theres nothinī to reflect, no nothinī to
say,
the decay delays, the echoes get swirling round in my brain / the drugs arenīt that, for what Iīve bought, in trip forget what julīsaid,....and she said nothing,......and she said nothing,.....and she said
nothing to me, my julie has said /thats the end of our same tale |