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Saint Petersburg City, Russian Federation 
58 
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my tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window
and I can't see at all
and even if I could it'd all be grey
but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it's not so bad it's not so bad
I’m so calm I could kill you but I’m gonna kiss you and love you until I don’t hate you
I’m so calm I could make you the martyr but I do what’s harder this is my departure
I’m so calm I could write you a letter my knife is a pen it gets better and better
It’s subtle the way you measured every detail
Until I was small enough to hide in plain sight
Everything inside me’s all been ours
I’m angry but I’m staying scary calm
When did it end
All the enjoyment
I'm sad again
Don't tell my girlfriend
It's not what she's made for
What was I made for