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I'd never lie to you, unless I had to, I'll do what I got to. The truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt. And all I need to know is that I'm something you'll be missing. Maybe I should hate you for this, never really did ever quite get that...

det man inte minns har inte hänt.

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