Joscelyn Alderdice Biography

Why are we here?
What a we doing?
When will this end?
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I walked along a winding road...
'Twas there I found my new abode...

It was plastered with flowers...
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From hell this rose come,
But her journey was in vain.

She came to see you,
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My love for you is like a Rose
After watered it grows and Grows

I Keep you with me every Night
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Everything seems to be a waste
Things are falling apart
Maybe it should just be erased
Its beginning to hurt my heart
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