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Apr 2015
Well,well
Look at you
After all we went through
Your just like new

Now look at me
But you'll pretend not to see
Just how broken I can be

I was your little puppet
Your doll
And of course
You made me fall

But no hard feelings
No feelings at all
Clandestine
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