Ashlee Simpson... Pieces of me... 
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You get your lust from the rich man's gold,
All that you need now is in your soul,
And you can do this, oh baby, if you try...
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfieeeeeeed...
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Souls...
they float like the memories I've opened,
Go...
and kiss all the butterflies I've broken,
Sow...
their wings to the coat of my misfortune,
Grow...
to reach the plains only I have spoken...
The Path ~by~ ManMade God
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