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Why must you hurt me?
I ask you you answer you say that your true to me if im true to you I doubt it but I surpress it I see you careless mistakes trhough my impared vison but this I ignore because something makes me hold on tight. I have my ways to exscape, expand and satisfiy my thrist.I cant say I kno every bump and dent in your valleys and rolling hills on ur landscape. But I kno when the pot holes deepen and the roads curve ive gone to far. Buthe questions I aske seem so hard to ask. But your undoable task’s are so easy to grasp.
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