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You're a gut wrencher
My stomach flips as I look at the calendar
Mind racing as I stare at the clock
The date is racing towards me
A demon with arms wide open
And eyes blazing
His name is Mid May
The date that you plan
On ruining my life
Mind racing as I stare at the clock
The date is racing towards me
A demon with arms wide open
And eyes blazing
His name is Mid May
The date that you plan
On ruining my life
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