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memories of you play over and over like a tacky jingle stuck in my head terrorizing my brain dont ever think that you meant something to me dont ever think you were worth another glance in the end you dont  matter to anyone your worst fear come true i am through with you and id be better off with you gone But youre still here.
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 3:51 PM UTC
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memories of you play over and over like a tacky jingle stuck in my head terrorizing my brain dont ever think that you meant something to me dont ever think you were worth another glance in the end you dont  matter to anyone your worst fear come true i am through with you and id be better off with you gone But youre still here.
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 3:51 PM UTC
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