My grandma has gone into hospital. My aunt has been talking about how she's getting old, and slow. i don't know what to do with myself. i have to see her again before she dies, she has to make it til summer...she has to.
Light Up, Light Up As If You Have A Choice
You’ll never know how it feels to be the one who’s left behind
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They won't leave in the night, I've no fear that they might desert me
Diamonds are forever
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Pretty girl beware of his heart of gold,
This heart is cold

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