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How bad can I be? I’m part of you! I do the things that you wouldn’t do. I talk to that girl, I flirt with that guy. Why, without me you might as well die! I am the fun that you throw away, the memories you burn at the end of the day. I am the things that you wouldn’t brave, the people you ****** and still couldn’t save. Why am I here, well that’s simple too. I’m all the fun parts of boring old you.
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 3:38 AM UTC
How Bad?
How bad can I be? I’m part of you! I do the things that you wouldn’t do. I talk to that girl, I flirt with that guy. Why, without me you might as well die! I am the fun that you throw away, the memories you burn at the end of the day. I am the things that you wouldn’t brave, the people you ****** and still couldn’t save. Why am I here, well that’s simple too. I’m all the fun parts of boring old you.
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 3:38 AM UTC
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