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Jul 2013
I know what you are doing.
I know you want to get in my head.
You say you want to talk tomorrow.
I'll listen to what you have to say.
But I wont dwell on tomorrow.
I wont dwell on what if.
I will not lose sleep over you.
You don't win.
Bleeding Rose
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Bleeding Rose  wonderland
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