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Tonight I try to get at her Pick her brain a bit but she don't budge I can't help but try and try some more feeling like a whore trying some more sometimes I can't help to take her away from all of her pain you know? Well of course you don't She goes out to smoke and I collapse again I can't tell you why but you don't begin again to ask who she is and they say eww (I want to kill them lol) I can make her world or break it if she wants but I just want her happiness and by this time she's on the other line so I got to go, you know? Well of course you don't She goes out to smoke and I relax for once (or collapse again)

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