fallen angel
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This Fine house

See that house in the magzine
with the big white walls
and the brown picket fence
thats the one that I want
I want that pretty little dream house
that I could lose myself into

These walls are to tall
I only stand at 5'1
and there are to many rooms
I get lost so easilly
And it scares me a lot at night
to be all home alone

I don't know who ever told you that
the biggest is the best
look at this place
We are sepreated but than again
thats what you always wanted

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