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A bad song

by @teliathomas

Chilly winters where your frozen fingertips feel like splinters across my gentle skin do you even care? That im here wasting away your smile plagues me my words begin to sound like a sad melody do you even care? do you even care? These cigarettes are making me lightheaded the bed doesnt feel the same Your laugh is all that plays repeatedly, repeatedly, These sad songs dont suit me but you're entrusted in my memory saved but unwillingly I'll sing sweet songs and drink till Im smiling endlessly repeatedly repeatedly
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