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Sep 2010
memories of you play
over and over
like a tacky jingle
stuck in my head

terrorizing my brain

dont ever think
that you meant something
to me

dont ever think
you were worth
another glance

in the end
you dontΒ Β matter
to anyone

your worst fear
come true

i am through with you
and id be better off
with you gone

But youre still here.
Written by
Manda
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