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turn off the radio
yes,shut it off
shut it off so i can think
what do you mean there's nothing wrong?
tell me,why won't you tell me how i didn't see this earlier
when did we swing into this sludge
again ?
what happened to you and i sitting around each other just a week ago.
just sitting around.
waiting,
with one hour for the bus to go.
.
.
where did you go?
no.
no we can't see each other again
the memories don't heal you see
the memories only grow
they'll resurface because i live
because you live
please turn off the radio,this can't have ended.
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