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spit on a stranger

what am i doing?

how does it always get this far?

why am i here waiting for you?

 

jumping at the chance to have you

even if only for a moment

before you get up and walk out

like all of the times before

and all of the times to come

 

how can i expect you to respect me

 

when

    i

can't

         even

             respect

                 myself

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