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i despize the way you act somtimes
you despize the way my eyes glare too often
 its not my fault i really didnt know.
 you falsify who you really are
i project who i really am
 maybe im wrong.
are you tired of feeding me pain,and can you acutally handel it?
 suppose you can... does it agree with your belly?

you make me feel like a bad person
 i dont think i can hang on to that anymore



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On Wednesday March 24th, 2004, Bast (895) writes:
"you falsify who you really are/i project who i really am/maybe im wrong." dunno why, but that hits the right spot to make a certain heartstring sing sorrowful.



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