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Funeral Party Where Did It Go Wrong

thing you bring to it was all your despair where did it go wrong and where have you gone tell me what happened and where did you run where did it go wrong and where

thing you bring to it was all your despair where did it go wrong and where have you gone tell me what happened and where did you run where did it go wrong and where

be - one hundred percent pure escapism until I discovered its precious secret. The mirror lives, it breathes, it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own. It

wanted to be - one hundred percent pure escapism until I discovered its precious secret. The mirror lives, it breathes, it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own. It

where I could be anything or anyone I wanted to be - one hundred percent pure escapism until I discovered its precious secret. The mirror lives, it breathes, it talks, it lies, it