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wearefoolsfilledwithhate:

I’m just an empty bottle or two of vodka,
And a couple of packets of cigarettes,
And cursing and swearing and crying and what not,
And messed up hair and ripped dresses.

But yet you still call me,
Beautiful,
And you wipe away my tears
You kiss away my curses,
And chase away all my fears.
And I’ve fallen in love with you,
But I’m a mess,
And you deserve the best,
So I have to leave you alone.

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