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I can’t shake
The terror of my life
Fleeting minute by minute
Even when I can’t imagine another
Day waking up in it
Fought my mind to keep my life
But my body is putting up a tougher fight
But once it feels right
Then I’ve lost my fight
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November 24, 1991. At Doornroosje (Sleeping Rose), Nijmegen. Netherlands.
Mid-way through the set, she spoke to the crowd “Hey, is anyone going to Amsterdam? I’ll give you 50 marks to give me a ride. No I’m not kidding. And a shirt. It’s a matter of life and death. Uh… I gotta see my boyfriend…”
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Every morning I watch you sleep and every morning I tell myself I won’t lose you again
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i am warmed by the water. something like touch. like love.
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