as breathing city smog.
If you're far away for good.
But you're bloody here.
It is too close my dear.
Lead to pain and silent cries.
I hope not till death do us part.
It's an unequal tie.
I've got wings and have to fly.
It's your bad luck.
This love is wrong.
Don't think of it for too long.
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