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Jul 2018
Promised me a new phone
know that's another lie of yours
wish of mine

Maybe next time we talk
I'll tell you there's new moons around Jupiter
It'll be months till then

If you really knew me
loved me

You would notice how blue I sound
hearing your voice
answering your useless questions

I'll always be tied to you
whenever we meet
nothing is new

My love for you
I never found

So empty
the we sound
eileen
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eileen
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