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Thursday, June 12, 2008
Don't jump until I've put out my hand.
Don't cry until I've made you hurt.
Don't dance until your innocence has ended.
And don't forget who I am,
Or what I've done for you.
I'll cry myself to sleep so you won't have to.
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