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Thought I’d remember but I forgot. Thought I was the vendor but I was bought. Thought I was the captor but I was caught. Thought I would matter but I would not. Thought you would give me what you got. It didn’t go quite the way I’d thought.
She had a vision yet again, so sure we weren’t finished yet. See the position of this thread? Pull it till you reach the end, pull it till there’s nothing left of what she wore to bed.
Here’s hoping it’s not broken—somebody spilled the magic potion—and if it is, a fix exists.
Empty rooms he left behind, empty hearts and empty eyes. Try to stir something inside, try to find the will to try, find it’s just a waste of time. What happened to this life of mine?
Here’s hoping it’s not broken—lost the thrill in the commotion—and if it is, a fix exists.