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random s**t
Sitting quietly you notice all the sounds.
You hear all the imperfections.
The smiles falter.
Words once spoken with meaning are now automatic.
There is nothing when I tell you I love you; there is nothing when we talk.
How did it get this far?
How did I fall so deep below?
How did I sink so quickly into the lies?





 
 
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