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surprise, surprise, surprise.
we fought today (again).
hey, trust me - we will
again (and again and again).

cause your words cut deep -
they broke the skin.
it stings, it hurts, it’s gonna scar;
I just want to scream.

it’s sad when I look back,
we used to never be like this.
you were someone I once called my
everything (and more).

but now I’d like to take
another hit of this «Marlboro» cig
and blow this dang smoke,
all over your stupid smirk.

what I wouldn’t give for
someone to make this dreadful word:
(love), to finally mean something,

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