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Aug 2016
All you do is say sorry it wont happen again.
You blowing up phone 24-7
I showed you the way out the door
But you keep knocking to come back in again
So I Chain smoking these cigarettes
Till my lungs cant breath No more
Pain pills,Eyes dilated, Just to erase these memories
Your the only thing killing me
Andrew molder
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Andrew molder  30/M/Cedar rapids ia
(30/M/Cedar rapids ia)   
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