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-A Place Where We'd Fight.

Why is it that everytime I try to reach you
I can't get ahold of you for a week or two
Must it be like this? Please tell me you miss me too.
But since you're still silent I'm guessing you know
That I'll do the same, for you reap what you sow.

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