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Apr 2015
The wall shattered
The glass is on the ground
You pushed her
Now she's down the well
She's screaming
But no one will help
She picked up the glass
She made a few scars
Now she doesn't remember who you are
She's on the edge of her bed
She has a bottle in her hand
She didn't like the words you said
She's screaming in her head
The light went off
She turned off
Do you like her now?
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