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it's just that

i'm going to curl up now

and pretend you're here

not sure if you'd help at all

 

it's just that

at the end of they day

i'm not sure what to do

and i'm tired of this ****

 

and at the beginning of the day

i'm not sure what to do

and i'm tired of this ****

 

it's just that...

 

sigh.

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Written by
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Mar 25, 2010
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