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hers wasn't a case of mistaken identity. it was more like a case of this fucked up country. but it's not that cut and dry to me and the last thing that was neede was my fucked up sympathy. hush hush is what they say, we'll make the incison our way, we can't make you cry so we'll just make you die. hers wasn't a case... and the on;y way they could get her strength was skin deep. it will never be cut and dry to me. hush hush... From Letras Mania