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Haven't you heard?They say a new day is dawning...Everything that happenedbeforehand doesn't exist.Just the present,just to keep up with our first impressions.We aim to make ourselves last forever.Cutting like a razor,when are things ever so precise?Between a broken heart and a broken jaw,I'll take the broken jaw.I can write a long list of people that I've lost in my lifethat i don't miss...And when I dieI want to beburied with the city.And when I dieI want to beburied with the cityI longed to call my own... From Letras Mania