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I wonder what the point is And who is getting off... Truth be told Credit to you, I owe To lead me down this painful road With daggers bearing your initials Perhaps one day I'll realize That you are not a worthy prize
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
Glory-less Tribulations
I wonder what the point is And who is getting off... Truth be told Credit to you, I owe To lead me down this painful road With daggers bearing your initials Perhaps one day I'll realize That you are not a worthy prize
Perhaps you are no good for me
aaron-curry
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
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