Whatever
Whatever
It is what it is
There isn’t any point to be tripping
But I am
What happened was wrong
No it’s whatever
You’ll forget
I didn’t mean it
I'm paranoid
It’s no biggie
I hate this
Why did I do that
I’m done with this
It’s too much
It’s done though
I should forget about it
It is what it is
Whatever
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