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Thursday, June 9

Sometimes, lyrics are the only things that make sense.

"When I gave you my hand,
You promised me I'd live again,
So I believe you are the only one for me.

"Will we be able to stay,
Like we did when you were sane?
And I believe you are the only one for me.

"And I'll be good to you.
Will you be good to me?"

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