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Sep 2021
will only ask once
don't make me ask again

you're on and off
don't tell me what's wrong

you're the weeds growing back

you must be spinning
you're going to regret it

stop looking for something
there's not a flower you can plant inside my heart

can't you cover it up
you only like an idea of me

what story is playing in your head
why won't you come and see me instead

you're the worst for me
you're not even an option

don't ask me again
keep it to yourself
eileen
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