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kiseu hago . dalkomhan neoye gyeoteul tteona gajil mothae . urin kkeuti raneun geon eobseo . ireohke nan tto (Fiction in Fiction) . ijji mot hago (Fiction in Fiction) . nae gaseum soge, kkeut naji anheul
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chief). So much comes at you. Too much for me. Which way to go? Elusive dreams and vague desires. Fanned to fiery needs by golden boys. In ad empires. Fiction. Truth. Fiction. Truth. Fiction
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more time. As of now you. Are sitting next to me. and that's all that I'm seeing now. (But this is fiction). And now I'm a writer with no purpose to write. Didn't want this to end and there's no ending
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Paperback writer Dear sir or madam, will you read my book?. It took me years to write, will you take a look?. It's based on a novel by a man named Lear. And I need a job so I wanna be a paperback
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ground Are you so lonely?. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?. Why don't you tell it like it really is?. Before you go on home I used to
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. Amureohji anhge nege kiseu hago. Dalkomhan neoui gyeoteul ddeonagajil mothae (mothae,mothae,mothae). Urin kkeut iraneun geon eobseo~. . Hyunseung. Ireohke nan ddo (AllFiction in Fiction) (JunhyungIn
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. Amureohji anhge nege kiseu hago. Dalkomhan neoui gyeoteul ddeonagajil mothae (mothae,mothae,mothae). Urin kkeut iraneun geon eobseo~. . Hyunseung. Ireohke nan ddo (AllFiction in Fiction) (JunhyungIn
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The days of wine and roses. Are distant days for me. I dream of the last and the next affair. And of girls I'll never see And here I sit. The retired writer in the sun. The retired writer in the
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The days of wine and roses. Are distant days for me. I dream of the last and the next affair. And of girls I'll never see And here I sit. The retired writer in the sun. The retired writer in the
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groundare you so lonely. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me. Mr writer why don't you tell it like it is. Why don't you tell it like it really is. Before you go on home. I used to treat
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call on me Prove it to the world you're perfect, choking on your pride. Gonna kill yourself believing in these beautiful lies Don't believe this science fiction, tale of beauty and perfection. You are
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Bài hát The Writer - Jesse McCartney. Hey she put a pen to my heart and wrote down her name, yeah. And ever since then my life just ain't been the same, no. She left a mark with every word that she
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I thought that love was science fiction. Until I saw you today. Now that love is my addiction. I've thrown all my books away. When I was young I was so naive. I didn't believe no I didn't
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Paperback writer. . Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book?. It took me years to write, will you take a look?. Based on a novel by a man named Lear. And I need a job, so I want to be a
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When he's all alone. The lovesong writer sings. Oh, can anyone hear me now?. No one hears at all So he stumbles through syllables, cut from their sentences. Lost letters call to him, deep in the
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Bài hát The Writer - Ellie Goulding. You wait for a silence, I wait for a word. Lie next to your frame, girl unobserved. You change your position and you are changing me. Casting these shadows where
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tteoolla. Jeom boda jagajin jip it’s like a dot. Barame sorin my favorite song. Dalbitto jamdeun sai. Shijakdwen naye story. Kkeuteopshi pyeolchyeojineun. Midnight fiction. Seollemi gadeukhaji. Jageuman nae
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groundare you so lonely. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me. Mr writer why don't you tell it like it is. Why don't you tell it like it really is. Before you go on home. I used to treat
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groundare you so lonely. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me. Mr writer why don't you tell it like it is. Why don't you tell it like it really is. Before you go on home. I used to treat
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Bài hát Sweeter Than Fiction - Tiffany Alvord. Hit the ground, hit the ground, hit the ground, oh oh. Only sound, only sound that you hear is no. You never saw it coming. Slipped when you started
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be the artist. And make me out of clay?. Why don't you be the writer. Decide the words I say?. Cause I'd rather pretend. I'll still be there at the end. Only it's too hard to ask. Won't you try
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Bài hát Sweeter Than Fiction - Taylor Swift. Hit the ground, hit the ground, hit the ground, oh oh. Only sound, only sound that you hear is "No". You never saw it coming. Slipped when you started
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It's stranger than fiction, how you've decayed. It must be so lonely, lost within your ways. . You're born alone, you die alone. The rest is yours to fill the gap. The world goes on, without you
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Lady writer on the TV. Talk about the Virgin Mary. Reminded me of you. Expectation left a come on too Lady writer on the TV. She had another quality. The way you used to look. And I know you
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