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I hate the game, but I need it I hate your words, but I want them I hate it all, but I love it I want the pain, but it hurts me I want the game, but it stings me I want your words, but they hurt me I want it all, but I must flee I run away from all the pain The game, the words, it’s all insane I run away from all my pain Forever to return again © White Feather |
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