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I leave you; you leave me. We don’t seem to know where we need to be. I get in my head, tense up in my bed. You’re full of remorse, but resistant with force.
I leave you; you leave me. We don’t seem to know where we need to be. I get in my head, tense up ...
Self-sabotage.
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