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Friday, 25 July 2014

Lost love

I use the phone to confess
the love I didn't take the time to express
but the phone keeps ringing to cause the guilty stress

50 miles away and 10 minutes ago, explosion
phone ringing but your bodys frozen
with the beat off the phone your eyes are closing

bodies deceased on the streets
one by one you hear their phones beep
the unison, is loves final feat