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May 2018
You cared about one

Yourself and none

I wish if I had a gun

To end it before it began

I could've won

But the vibes were already gone

and the game was done

so I kept telling myself run boy run

but I keep asking myself, can the damage undone?
i miss you..
Ghost
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Ghost  M
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