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picking flowers off your nonchalance i can't stand it i can't stand here it's very clear that you don't want me here but what it does its like giving you a shove stop comparing stop caring like a drug it makes you almost like a rug except i'm dragging you out of the ruck into the trash out in a bag but what else could you have done?
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Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 2:23 AM UTC
i'm at a cause
picking flowers off your nonchalance i can't stand it i can't stand here it's very clear that you don't want me here but what it does its like giving you a shove stop comparing stop caring like a drug it makes you almost like a rug except i'm dragging you out of the ruck into the trash out in a bag but what else could you have done?
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Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 2:23 AM UTC
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