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Telling you so much,
my insides freed,
sometimes it gets
late, the wine opens,
words pour,

promise me you'll
have my back,
you'll keep my
secrets,
you wont hold it
against me,
be happy for me
I'm getting
it off my chest,

gotta get something
out, getting too full
here, my best friend's
a ghost.


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