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Your like a fucking paper doll and my voice is like the wind I speak a word and you never seen again. You could send me a letter maybe a phone call But no you don't FUCKING care at all So what do I do what do i try. I take some stuff so i can fly high. Higher than you would ever know. Higher than you would ever dare to go! So know you come back just so you can bring me down I don't think so its not you time I'm in my own town. you say it wrong it not the way to vent. i guess you would know it the way YOU went But I don't care your time is done. Let me have my powered fun. So goodbye my paper doll But father don't forget your son. I may be gone But theres still just left one.
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