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I ponder of something great
          My lungs will fill and then deflate
          They fill with fire
          Exhale desire
          I know it's dire
          My time today
          
          I have these thoughts
          So often I ought
          To replace that slot
          With what I once bought
          'Cause somebody stole
          My car radio
          And now I just sit in silence
          ~Twenty Øne Pilots
          

You, I must get you a therapist

What Hurts The Most Is Watching The One You Love Be Loved By Someone Else

When The Heart Breaks, It Definitely Doesn't Break Even, It Shatters, Sometimes Into Big Pieces, and Sometimes Into A Million Pieces.

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