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I woke up one morning and i find myself wrapped in the things i swore I’d never touch and here I am again trying to save what’s left of you and I . I reached out, fell short, now you’re hurt, too many words, breaking the silence, I felt it, bled it, scream’d it, it only gets worse . I used too many words tonight . Waking alone tomorrow has got to be better than this .

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