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the day he thought I didn't know that was the day I died the day I didn't let it show that was the day I died   he thought he could put hands on me he thought no one would ever see
When does the drone of the air conditioner stop drowning out the monotony of my thoughts The nights get longer and I I hate not being tall I wish my bed was softer and my friends would answer my calls
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