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May 2016
As I sit in my car I realize
I have no more alibis
I've run outa lies to tell myself
The relationship I've built was a compromise
to make myself feel alive
But it's not working anymore

...Nothing's working anymore
Elizabeth mikol
Written by
Elizabeth mikol  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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