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So I lay down once more It’s 2:10 in the morning I wish it was the devil calling And not my mind falling Into thoughts of you What you might be doing When did I become her again I can’t pin point it I promised myself This Wouldn’t Happen And it’s happening Again
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Aug 16, 2025
Aug 16, 2025 at 2:14 PM UTC
Don’t Text Him
So I lay down once more It’s 2:10 in the morning I wish it was the devil calling And not my mind falling Into thoughts of you What you might be doing When did I become her again I can’t pin point it I promised myself This Wouldn’t Happen And it’s happening Again
joanna-louise-alexandre
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Aug 16, 2025
Aug 16, 2025 at 2:14 PM UTC
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