My heart crumbles.
I don't know why.
I hate not knowing.
I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it.
Bob Dylan said for the times, they are a-changin'.
Please.
I can't have the times changin'.
Please don't change.
Because if I don't have you then I am empty.
I think I might already be empty.
Fuck,
I am empty.
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