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Standard pain Day to day One day I struggle with this Tuesday I don't. From here I got to chase This out Yesterday I had it off With my friend I don't smile I think out loud I let people believe it Yeah I don't... On friday I gave a kiss To my angry ---- And on tuesday I hoped It would all end.
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