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Jun 2015
You cross my mind way too much
Almost like what we had was true love
But I'm not fooling myself anymore
Love isn't real, it's fiction, folklore
I'm not kidding myself about it
I've put up with too much ****
I don't wanna argue, I don't wanna fight
But it seems that's all that happens in life
I wish I could run away from being alive
Just quit, go somewhere safe and hide
Xyns
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