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Mar 2015
Call me a ******
Label me crazy
At this point who really cares
I could be perfect
Yet still not enough
You want to fix me
You call me insecure
Tell me I need to seek help
Toss all the blame at me
Did you ever think
Just maybe all I want
All I need...
Is to tell you it's your fault?
Almost titled this Canadian bacon... Haven't written in quite some time
Lisa
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Lisa
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