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Your words are cutting, and the wounds go deep, you can't talk down on me anymore, I am losing substance, I make excuses for your behavior, and I put it all down to circumstance, but you don't need excuses, you need to claim your mistakes
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 11:18 AM UTC
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Your words are cutting, and the wounds go deep, you can't talk down on me anymore, I am losing substance, I make excuses for your behavior, and I put it all down to circumstance, but you don't need excuses, you need to claim your mistakes
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 11:18 AM UTC
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