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I am repulsed by the lack of dedication |
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That you insert into this relationship |
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Could it be that your head is elsewhere |
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Could it be that you don't care |
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All I know is that I am repulsed by the effortless |
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Teeth missing |
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But death seems so attractive this time around |
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Excitement grows inside of me |
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Maybe now is my time |
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I have decided that the decisions |
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You have made in this friendship do not exist |
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Should I be happy or sad |
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Should we all fall down in prayer |
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Now is when my decision needs to prevail |
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My heart |
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Miles of intestines |
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A snow-white bone structure all has vanished while I was comatose |