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<title>cxiufoje, cxie - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>cxiufoje, cxie</b></p>
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<p>published: 11-28-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>you called me crying at three in the morning<br />
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because I said that I was moving<br />
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and I wouldn’t be giving you my new number<br />
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if I got one</p>
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<p>but you have to understand<br />
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that what we had is rotten in the ground<br />
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this is a new start- turning over a new leaf<br />
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the soil’s freshly toiled, the chaff’s blown away</p>
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<p>I let you have all these nice things in life<br />
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your vapid celebrities, your cushy life<br />
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so let me have a nice thing too<br />
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albeit without you</p>
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<p>maybe you can pretend that I’m some famous person<br />
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on the tail end of a fling with a fan<br />
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wrap your arms around me, sobbing at the airport<br />
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maybe I’ll write a song about you</p>
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