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that new diamond necklace, looks good with a black eye, that new necklace. looks good, with a broken arm. going back, this is the 4th time right? attempts of freedom, only cease to fail because of a 6 figure lifestyle. your obsession with the american life contaminates the two little blue eyes waiting, watching this cycle begin once again. wanting to change it, its out of my control. you compromise her innocense, and compromise your self respect and only know what money can buy. everytime i came over to see you, you never asked how i was doing. only showed me your new possesions and justified that black eye. "things will never be the same" thats what you said as you put the band-aid on, thats what you said.
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