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I'm the epitome of a pop punk song. Leaving my home town, falling for two people on different sides of the country. Maybe we will meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and you'll be right for me. But right now I am the chaos to your thoughts and you are the poison apple to my heart. And I took a bite.
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