Want.

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Everyday I'm stuck, stuck like glue.

In the lie, nothing real nothing new.

Everything is plain, plain as blue.

Loving fake, there's nothing true.

Everywhere it's spreading, spreading like flu.

But no one is there, there to rescue.

Everyone's gone, gone for good.

But what I want is just, it's you.

°°°hgk...

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