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unfair
despair
pulling out all my hair
crying, aware
of how you don't care

gasping for air
how did you dare?

why can't you bare
deal with me, fair
i'm exhausted, yeah.

i'm beginning to tear
apart the clothes you wear
you should beware
better prepare

i won't come back to you
i'm rare
i'm not gonna be found anywhere.

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