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[watchmechoke]

You're not on my mind,

you're in it; scratching and clawing, tearing and knawing... I'm in pieces; pieces jagged and thrown about. You know how to get to me; how to get inside of me. I burn with every memory I cant forget. My surroundings are littered with everything we ever did. There isn't a single stop light in this town that you didnt try a

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[myrevenge]

who's that about?