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You're writing lies about me
Your cheeks flush at the sound of truth
Sorry that no one listens
But watching you dance around in your life
Makes even the most serious laugh
your fort of white sheets
Don't block the pain you've caused
We promised that you wouldn't be the one
to lose their mind
after all the chaos we caused
And to not review our secrets
Sorry that you had to be the one to die and never return.
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