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Why did I get the unlucky gene? I didn't want my words to be seen By your abandoning eyes Which were my demise I found a way to make my peace Write it all down, my thoughts in place Now that you know what I have done You'll make **** sure that I'll be gone But we both know, I have a weapon So let me be, my head's unstable I won't tell her what really happened Behind her back, while we all suffered. These words are all that's left for me, Just let me be, just let me be.
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Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 8:56 PM UTC
Unfortunate events