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Why? Because one little tablet, something so small, it could fall down the drain... -clink- through your fingers, puposefully or not,  changing not one, but soo many, lives.
You make my skin crawl For you are unaware of your actions you say for you are not the predator But for me, I am your prey. Everyday I hide in my dark shadows
The stress of you pushing your weight all on me it's so unfair i just want to be free from your cruelty the pain of your words endured in a millasecond i'm yelllnig to stop but you just cannot help it hey!
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