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there was a bright light, but it was a off-white, upsidedownmemory, im caught in a landslide, caught in a joyride, as my blood begins to thin, you say it’s a fact, you say it’s a feeling, stabbing my back, so long sorry, it makes me cry, it makes me sad, so wrong so rare, but I dot feel, and your not there, and I don’t want you back, well you had a hard day, of pushing me away, please don’t push I fall easily, well you put a hard strain, hard on the membrane, I react to words you say, its not like I care, its not like im bleeding, or numb everywhere, but I don’t, cos I stopped spinning around for you, there was a bright light, but it was a off-white, and all the world came crashing down, im caught in a landslide, caught in a joyride, as my blood begins to thin, you say it’s a fact, you say it’s a feeling, to stab in my back, but I don’t feel it coming on again, its making me high, cos I stopped spinning around for you |
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