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I'll take a couple puffs and think of you
Of how lost I could get in your eyes
I will think of all things you hated about yourself
and how I loved them so
I'll think of all the mistakes I made
and how lost I was
when you rid yourself
of the problem I had become
Then I will think
of how you replaced me so fast
as if I never mattered at all
I will think about you
