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Waiting impatiently to put together the facts. Wishing for the best to move slightly against the grain. Upwards. Onwards, I hope |
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I can rebound and flow. I just hoped for one more chance to prove what I can do. You gotta suffer the facts. You gotta face |
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the act. The time for this is true. I gotta close the door on you. It's all come into view. I gotta close the door on you. Hating all |
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similar to all that I've been through. Harping on all particulars that have given me pain. From the onset, the downset, frustration |
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taken its course. Involving all my bitter thoughts in everything I do. |