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Sep 2013
I'm your best kept secret and your worst kept memory.
Darling, don't try to fool me.
All through the day you run through my bloodstream.
And when I sleep, you sneak into my dreams.
I can't wash that ****** tank top because it reeks of you.
What the hell am I supposed to do?
Every day I see you,
and every day I try to forget.
You have branded me.
Don’t try to fool me, darling.
You can’t fool me.
I’m your worst kept secret and your best kept memory.
Keep me there,
and I won’t wash that ****** tank top,
and I will keep you here.
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