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Different Pages


Now im sitting by the lake again

taking things for granted, man

never talking to the snake again

i already know what happens then

& we could never stay friends

thats too sad of an ending when

i open for nothing

and this text isnt even sending since

i press reply and look at the sky

wonder why i feel like this 

should just be grateful that it happened 

still wondering what just happened 

but i know that its no use now

cause its too late to change now

i guess were on 2 different pages now

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