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Pointing Manicured Fingers

Hanging by a thread
you're in over your head.
Wish there was something I could do
a way that I could help you.
But now you're free falling a
nd it's my name you're calling.
I'm sorry, I won't help this time
I'm apathetic and I'm fine.
As you're crawling in the dirt
I'll continue to ignore that you hurt.
 All this was caused by your actions
so don't blame me to gain satisfaction. (circa 2006)

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