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Sep 2015
Always going after the ones, who don't care
The ones we love, a love they don't share
Playing and using us
It hurts but but we can't see
Feeling empty useless and depressed
Why does it break our heart inside our chest
Knowing they would be this way
Why do we want to make them stay?
Flo
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Flo  M/Constantly Roaming
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