Lauren Michele

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So this is the bottom, The lowest of lows
Driving Away      I force my tear-stained eyes to watch your retreating silhouette One moment that hurt more than anything I have ever been through               Letting go and leaving you behind
Laughing at the good times - Crying because of the bad I held on because I desperately wanted you to be the one - But I know it is time I need to set you free - Clear my head and prepare my heart
Red as blood  And white as snow  It pierces deeper than the sharpest sword     Blue as the sky  And crystal clear  It abides only in the pure of heart It is the soul of mankind,  The root of longing
One petal falls, displaced by a beating heart                                                                                                                                                       He loves me
Come one, come all  Move quickly and reserve the best seats  The show is about to begin The lights go dim, and a hush falls over the crowd  But as the curtains are drawn, a question is raised  A question that provokes an uproar
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