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Designated driver, deep in despair
Isolated and alone
Searching for you there.
The smile upon my lips is fake
Resist the urge to cry.
According to my friends you’re gone, I wish it were a lie.
Cause really you were wrong, I know
This heart has been deceived.
Ignore the ache deep in your chest.
Only
Night is when I grieve.
Don't Ignore Sorrows That Rise Amidst Crowds That Indulge Overwhelming Numbness.
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