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When the numbers lower,
I promised to stop.
But we both know the truth;
I'm already too far gone.

I'm sorry,
I can't keep my promise.
Maybe, the day
When the number is 0
I'll stop.

'Till then,
I can't keep my promise.
Forgive me.

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⏰ Last updated: May 12, 2018 ⏰

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