Twisted

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The twisted stories in my head. I can't believe in myself. You scare me half to death. You twisted story, my twisted love. Stop me from feeling the pain within. Leave me, I need to stop thinking of you. In the end I see you with me once more, but I know it shall not be for we will never be again for I do not love thee anymore.

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