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1d
(get over it)
click clack counting the minutes
feeling alone lonely on my own
feeling like it’s fake but
i just can’t shake it sinks and it sizzles
across my stomach and my face
does it show?
can you tell?
am i good at hiding or is it spelled
out
there, no one cares
(get over it)
miranda
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miranda
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