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it is always the opposite dessert before dinner loss before love im in the same room with a different story no pictures no life before its as of I’m already gone they live as if I’m dead dead to them anyway they don’t know about the blade they don’t know about him, no one does ill keep it that way before I just choose to be gone and forgotten
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
Forgotten But Not Gone
it is always the opposite dessert before dinner loss before love im in the same room with a different story no pictures no life before its as of I’m already gone they live as if I’m dead dead to them anyway they don’t know about the blade they don’t know about him, no one does ill keep it that way before I just choose to be gone and forgotten
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
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