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Sep 2017
tick tick tick tick

i wasn't ok at all last week

but now my tears they won't come out to speak

loud sounds bounce around these empty walls

they echo back and i just let them fall

tick tick tick tick

well i don't know how this will end

but i’ll be happy as long as i play pretend
someone
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