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Amusement

Living with you is the saddest thing I recall is living with my past is living with my ghosts is going back to the roots of all what went wrong choosing you my love was the biggest mistake I've done. And you seem so happy and you seem so free watching me falling watching my grief nothing seem to touch you you are out of reach living in your own island in the middle of your lonely sea. That's why living with you is the saddest thing I recall is crumbling everyday a little bit more is cutting my veins with a rusty sword and filming my bleeding self for the amusement of the world. Jessica

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