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To my develoved angel and demon, this day i wrote a poem and i hear a sad song, i am a phantom of the opera and i dont need to cry if i try to fall you stand me up, but the demon want me to kill and the angel want me to live, i dont know what to choose, i want to life happy, but i want to kill all the bad person who take my blood and my heart, this final night i gonna listen to this sad song and gonna love all the words, you think i am a sad person, but when i hear someone is sad i smile, because i see im not the only one...