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I don't care

Can't breathe
these glasses won't let me see straight

the air is crisp
and there is no cutting it

won't dream about it
there's no way I can think about it

I'm to far in and can't get my legging back

don't try and comfort me
or give me your pity

If they take him from me
it's not going to be ok
I will never be ok again
Written by Gg78 (let it be)
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