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My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
Så en dag kom han och vände upp och ned på mitt liv
Now I see you in a better place
So let the light guide your way
Hold every memory as you go
And every road you take will always
Lead you home
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