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Woe, Is MeWoe, Is Me - I.
“Aber ich hab jetzt nunmal bei jemand anderem Herzklopfen .. Nicht die Art von Herzklopfen die dir früher oder später den Boden unter den Füßen wegreißt .. Nicht die "ich will jede Minute meines restlichen Lebens mit dir verbringen" - Art von Herzklopfen. Sondern eine gesunde wohltuende Art von Herzklopfen.”
—I.
Woe, Is MeTimid, he was a broken loner in this ghost town.
And it drained the hate from his mind, now there’s nothing left inside.
Rumors and lies are all you’ve got, they’re all you’ve got, are all you’ve got.
Mother, Father, where have you been? I needed you, I needed you.

Why did you send this to him? I just don’t understand.
Yeah, okay guys. That was a bad argument, my bad. But anon, neither side is concrete. For three, yes I no. Thanks again. Very sweet of you to point out. Now for four, you don’t even know what we’re talking about, Tony. Well, unless you’ve been following our conversation.
…Have you been following our conversation, Tony?



