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You son of a bitch;
You break my heart and now you've got me staying up all night like an extreme insomniac thinking about you while I'm fighting the urge to call you just to hear your voice and because my sheets and pillows smell like you, and when I finally get my hands on sleeping pills, they fucking taste like you.

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