July 19, 2018

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We were never meant for do or die...
Damn...
But...
Now here I lay
Dying and crying
My little poor heart out.
Even if we try...
We aren't getting anywhere.
Even if I dream and pray...
We aren't achieving anything.
I'm to jealous...
And you're just so easily influenced...

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