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Aftermath

All I need you to do is get a fu**ing clue, To decide weather you love me or never want to see,Everything your missing the deepest part of me.
All the pain taking grip of me,takeing over all reality,you make me want to fall and slowly lose it all.
I try to talk to you but its like your not there, my words just fade into empty air.
Why can you see that all I need is you to save me.





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