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spammers and self-reflection

an ounce of peace is all I want for you; will you never call again?

there's something less about her

she tried her best and now she can't win it

she has trouble acting normal when she's nervous

and she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land

but somewhere here in between the city walls of dying dreams

you think I'm weak, I think you're wrong

if I fall along the way, pick me up and dust me off