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Chapter 1

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and it was cold in the summer,
the summer when you left,
and it was winter in my mind,
oh darling, just give it a rest.
and you molded me into a shape,
so unfamiliar and vague,
and you poison my bloodstream,
you're worse than a plague.
and I know that you know,
that my love isn't worth it,
but you know that I don't know,
that neither is yours.

and if I built a car,
I wouldn't get far,
i'd run out of gas,
or it wouldn't be very fast,
but that's okay,
cause you're okay,
and everything,
just tears away,
like wet paper,
peeling away like it never mattered,
but it never mattered,
anyway.

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