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Blueberry Fucking Pancakes
What did you want me to say,
that I was hurt
or that I was disappointed?
why bother with words,
when actions speak louder, right?
the silence, was it deafening?
tears would have fallen
yet I forced them into the abyss
man, my throat hurt from choking them down
that's what I remember,
all the pain that could not find its way out
all the pain I would not give you
that I was hurt
or that I was disappointed?
why bother with words,
when actions speak louder, right?
the silence, was it deafening?
tears would have fallen
yet I forced them into the abyss
man, my throat hurt from choking them down
that's what I remember,
all the pain that could not find its way out
all the pain I would not give you
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