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Dec 2014
You told me you liked me because I was something new
But then suddenly I wasn't enough for you
I hope the thought of me leaves a bad taste in your mouth
Memories shared with you are a
Blur
I'd rather forget
and not remember
I am enough
I was always enough
And to hell with you for refusing to see it
Sierra Scanlan
Written by
Sierra Scanlan  Rock Island
(Rock Island)   
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