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listen

The rain fell and your love died and I bit my tounge and swallowed my pride. If you could read my mind you’d see that I answered every question that you asked and filled in every word you couldn’t quite find. But your presence makes me giggle and your tears break my heart so I’ve decided that we’re better off apart. Yet I said I moved on before I even knew how so I stopped thinking of the memories that made my life seem complete and settled on the fact that no one listened to me.

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