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Feed Me Dust

Feed me dust and let me
drown,
wash my memories of you.
Feed me dust and make me
frown,
as I wash you clean of me.
Feed me lies and broken dreams
and let me have illusions.
Feed me promises and sweetest things,
but never be for me.
Feed me everything you want
and think that I believe it.
Feed me everything you want
and never forget me.

01.09.2012
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