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Old black and white movie playing in the back....whispering words and crying tones comming in through my headphones...memories of those times I never thought I would live through again...she's changed but I know she's still there...lurking behind her eyes..only telling me when the time is not right.. showing who she really is...letting it out just to make me go on the verge of insanity... "feels good, doesn't it" she say...
I hate her cause it does.
I hate her cause it does.