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All of the little ways- I don't even like to say your name. Not because of some control or power, But because of who you are. And I wish I could say I want this to last forever But I miss you with no measure And the emptiness I feel- Dying would surly prove better. All the little lies Told to myself, that keep me together- Can't hold on forever
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Oct 26, 2023
Oct 26, 2023 at 12:26 PM UTC
Long Island
All of the little ways- I don't even like to say your name. Not because of some control or power, But because of who you are. And I wish I could say I want this to last forever But I miss you with no measure And the emptiness I feel- Dying would surly prove better. All the little lies Told to myself, that keep me together- Can't hold on forever
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Oct 26, 2023
Oct 26, 2023 at 12:26 PM UTC
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