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I think about you from time to time
I see you now and then
I've never really missed you guys
I don't really want to talk to you again
You somehow manage to pop into my head
At really random times
I guess I don't feel about it anymore
But then why does it go into rhymes?
I'm kind of happy, to say the least
That we're no longer friends
'Cause sure, you were a lot of fun
But also brought around some dreads
To live on the edge and go place to place
Is totally not me
I know you said that I was boring
Now finally I see
You weren't my type; I wasn't yours
I got in with the wrong crowd
I'm fine with it, I guess you are too
You need drama, I need my own ground
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