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Stop Asking Me
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Created on 4-28-08
Stop asking me to do things.
Stop leading me on.
I'm sick of all the lies.
A simple "no" would suffice.
Not a maybe, and a yes with no meaning.
This is not for one, but for all.
Stop pretending to be my friend.
Just tell me the truth.
Stop the empty promises.
Just stop fucking with my mind.
I meant it now!
One and all just stop fucking with my mind!
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