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Sep 2016
Don't talk like that.
Don't do that to me.
Don't tell me that this happens
I don't want that to happen.

I can't handle it
This night is bad enough,
And it makes me so scared
That the secondary feeling of anger
Is fluttering around in my heart,
Because I know you love me.
And I know you want to stay,
And I know you're going to stay.

Please make this stop.
hahahahhahaaa breakdowns are fun, right? Wrong.
storm siren
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storm siren  26/Neither/Hell or High Water
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