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Apr 2014
when i thought i was getting a cold
you'd tell me to sleep
or take painkillers
and although i knew your answers
i'd listen to every word and follow
the problem is
i never stopped to pay attention
and appreciate how much you cared
those **** little things
are creeping up on me every day
and when they do
they scare the life out of me
phantom
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