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you said over is over i don't wanna be your friend but still you got my phone number "hi. whatcha doin'? just called to say I'm still better than you. just wanted to let you know that i can still make you feel worthless with one word, reduce you to tears with a sigh." then i'll hang up the phone and cry for three and a half hours lose whatever faith i had gained in my self but no matter how torn down i am or how much i immerse myself in life to forget about your beady eyes and enchantingly mischevious grin i'll never lose faith that you'll call again |
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