Same Story by Cringer
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I can see it coming through. But I still can't talk to you. I've played this game so many times before. I guess I'll play it just one time more. It's happening... again. Fuckin' up... again. Breaking down... again. Giving up... again. Thought we were trying something new. But we can't seem to see it through. Looking up but just seeing the floor. Now I guess I know the score. I'm not just talking of two. I concerns more than a few. A victim of egos out of control. And we're all left out in the cold.
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