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i looked you up and down |
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i liked everything i saw |
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from the fragile outline of your hips |
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to the trembling movements in your jaw |
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but when the coffee cup shattered on the kitchen floor |
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you said that you couldn't take it anymore |
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i knew you were leaving |
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i knew you were going to bristol |
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going to bristol |
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going to bristol |
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going to bristol |
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going to bristol |
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i watched you pack your bags |
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saw you head up to the door |
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but when the key broke off in the deadbolt lock |
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said that you couldn't take it anymore |
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that was the second time you said that in one day |
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why don't you just sit still |
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it's going to be okay |
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going to bristol |
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going to bristol |
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going to bristol |
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going to bristol |
