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Fatally yours
I walked passed the bank
Finding out that money was me a pure currency losing value as time tics slowly on drowned beneath your feet knowing that you could only take deceive to recieve sucking me dry as time slowly tics on choking in my pride hopefully staring at your face searching in dead eyes waiting for you as time slowly tics on praying you will see loving you till the day I die could you read my mind? and get it out why can't I release doubt |
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