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Sep 2015
I don't mean to rain on your parade
But I just called to say that things are great
Since we cut our ties,
Since we stopped telling lies,
All the times we shared are now burning to the ground

And I don't even care.
Ryan Fiore
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Ryan Fiore  Pennsylvania
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