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| You Didn't Care fortune granted me one more chance i took it thinking maybe it will be better blind hope filling a rotted soul you saw me on that night desparate for a savior looking for an answer throwing away my faith you did nothing when i took that chance suddenly you saw me again as if i'd just appeared i didn't matter before there will be a time when i don't matter again ~erika boal |
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