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its funny how things happen

its funny how goals are lost

its funny how it all ended

but im not laughing yet

im waiting until i ocme back ot this horrid town and your still here, still failing, still thinking you had it all

well have fun back in the heights, pretending you were right

crushing daisies, killing men

i love girls

leaf subsides to leaf
................or so im told
but i am SICK of the songs of old and ready to
................................ write
.................................................. again.
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