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Boy
The tears I cry you'll never see,
How did this all come to be,
Started off so sweet and true,
Now I'm not even sure,
That what you say isn't a lie,
Why don't you just rip out my heart and let me die..
How did this all come to be,
Started off so sweet and true,
Now I'm not even sure,
That what you say isn't a lie,
Why don't you just rip out my heart and let me die..
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