There's this thing
This friend
This person
This place
This name
I've lived all my life
Their name is afraid
BUT WHY?
Why are we together?
All the time?
All the places?
All the things?
When I know the ending!
WE ALL DIE IN THE END!
SPOILERS!
SPOILERS!
They all die in the end
So why don't I know this guy:
JOY
HUH?
Who stole that guy from me?
It wasn't alcohol
It wasn't marriage
It wasn't any job
That guy
Yeah THAT GUY
was stolen by me
myself
and afraid.
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