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saw your bus finally coming after waiting for half an hour it was always a pain to know that you were finally leaving we didn't talk, like children (and i'm so sorry for that) i'm mostly made of horrible things all covered in **** we didn't even kiss goodbye and it's killing me it's been four months now i'm seriously thinking about killing myself this year.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 10:03 PM UTC
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saw your bus finally coming after waiting for half an hour it was always a pain to know that you were finally leaving we didn't talk, like children (and i'm so sorry for that) i'm mostly made of horrible things all covered in **** we didn't even kiss goodbye and it's killing me it's been four months now i'm seriously thinking about killing myself this year.
fritzler
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 10:03 PM UTC
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