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i'll hold you to it the things you said did you like my cooking or just being fed? don't give me hope say ya never know if they were all lies they were pretty good i suppose definite denial mixed with bullheaded-ness the only thing i ever had a passion for was loving you it all makes perfect sense just keep it to yourself it's already too late my brain can't differentiate but it can perfectly perpetuate
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
perfectly perpetuate
i'll hold you to it the things you said did you like my cooking or just being fed? don't give me hope say ya never know if they were all lies they were pretty good i suppose definite denial mixed with bullheaded-ness the only thing i ever had a passion for was loving you it all makes perfect sense just keep it to yourself it's already too late my brain can't differentiate but it can perfectly perpetuate
some things i don't even want to know it's so hard to hold people accountable for their actions and words anyways
Vinny
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
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