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May 2015
I swear I can’t take this pain no more
You chase me and play so much
You’re cold like the seeping wind tru a windows draft
Comes so smoothly such a painful raft
This pattern changes my mood like shades of black
I don’t know what to feel because you always come back
Written by
Shelley  New York
(New York)   
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