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As i stand there contemplating I see my life slowing fadding. I could go to the left with my friends or go to the right where my future attends. I understand that friends with always be there
My skin hangs weightlessly off my bones, like an old shirt on a clothes hanger. My stomach feels no hunger, it no longer knows what hunger is.
Ana and Mia Sitting in a tree And what do you know Along comes Me They trick my mind So I see them as beautiful And who would’ve thought I began to fall in love I fall fast