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I try to scream, I try to shout, but for your deafened ears my words are not right. Who is wrong and who is right? When words fall short do you want me to fight? When words fall short, nothing stays the same. When words fall short, I'm not the one to blame. I've had enough of your bullshit reasoning, and the petty arguments you bring. A waste of breath and a waste of time. It feels so much better without you on my mind.
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