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you re the monsters in my dream
making everything as it seems
you're the nightmare in my bed
taking dreams out of my head
you're the voice i kill to hear
you're the one thing that i fear
you're the arrows in my heart
you're the shooter with a spear
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the one thing everyone hopes will disappear
you're the honest know-it-all
never a lie or story too tall
you're the lips I'd love to zip
with a single finger tip
you're that one thing that appears
what everyone tries to hide
Copyright of Neo Ann Na 2010
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