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ripping it to shreads
pulling the seams and threads
enjoying every little bit of it
you laugh at my sorrow
of missing you
she takes care of you now
i have no control now
over my body and soul
we are young and fucked up
screwing our friendship over
with the push of a button
and the lies of an angel

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