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I've wasted my time building bridges out of sticks trying to lay the weight of the world on top of it. I saw right through your skin right to where your heart laid paper thin, and I tore it up with my own bare hands because I never seemed to mention my intentions. Attempting to buy some time but it seems like I don't have any common sense left to dish out or take in our tired lives have been wasted on trying to fix all the problems that could of been solved with replacement.

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