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T.D.D.U.P


There was a time when I could smile , when a pill bottle wasn't my telescope, why'd you go and break a promise and shatter all my wishes and hopes, I can still see your smiling face above my bed just like a cloud,I remember when I could smile now I'm just a shadow in the crowd, you took away your life so I took some dynamite and stuck it in the center of the earth , I blew the world to shit cause your wrists you went and slit,lord fuck your shitty little plan...I sit now in hell with a spy glass in my hand I can see you from a far a smile on your face and mine begins to twitch.
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