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It's when I'm tired, sad, and lonely The thoughts come creeping back To destroy me at my weakest
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May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 6:42 AM UTC
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It's when I'm tired, sad, and lonely The thoughts come creeping back To destroy me at my weakest
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May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 6:42 AM UTC
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