forty-two.

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𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚

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you talk but
i can't hear a thing you say

i want to laugh but
the humor lands a mile away

you tell me you love me
then insult me anyway

if this is love then i don't want it,
laying in bed & having a fit

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