one

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i get frustrated and don't know why sometimes

and i shake and burst

crumbling

into

nothing

all in my head it goes
"love me love me love me"

but i get nothing in response

and i just lose my mind

thinking that i can gather dust to make a beautiful future

but

two

wrongs

don't make right

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