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Trash
It's trash.
Not being by your side.
Not coming home to you.
Not being able to feel your skin.
Not being there to help you.
It's pure trash.
The world without you is trash.
I personally don't care to be a part of it.
Not being by your side.
Not coming home to you.
Not being able to feel your skin.
Not being there to help you.
It's pure trash.
The world without you is trash.
I personally don't care to be a part of it.
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