Im just remembering, that day in berwick when i heard you sobbing somewhere on clyde and that fake earring growled at you come away shes into beastiality, and then as i got to bemersyde, and you were driving past and the look of terror in your eyes, G, i should have done something, jumped in front of your car or anything, anything, im so angry at myself you needed my help, instead i did nothing, i just watched you go past, as usual, G, just another one of raelenes fuck ups, G
And i blame myself, every time you go past, G, ever since
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