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 | I will be your fantasy imaginary special friend.
I can feel you, I relate with you, no need to talk to them,
but instead you toss me in the box, leave me to rot away.
Hoping you'll pick me again someday,
Why don't you come play with me and take me to the other side? |
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2011-08-06 |
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