"I want you to know that its a little fucked up that I'm stuck here waiting, no longer debating. Tired of sitting and hating and making these excuses for why you're not around, and feeling so useless. It seems one thing has been true all along, you don't really know what you've got till its gone. I guess I've had it with you and your career. When you come back, I won't be here and you can sing it;"
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