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You make me cry,
you make me wallow.
I'm forced to suck it up,
and swallow the tears.
Once again you've gotten me down,
you've spit me out onto the ground.
It would be so easy for me to walk away,
to say goodbye and let things decay.
For some reason I can't,
I won't leave what's wrong.
I've tried before,
but come running back to you.
You're poison and I hate you,
but I'll love you just the same.




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