What is this kind of relationship we're having, just by faking it, just by using and breaking, just by torturing and hiding, just by watching and leaving, just by picking up and throwing away, just by lifting up and putting down, just by squeezing and crushing, just by crossing lines and destroying, just by screaming and shouting, just by sobbing and crying, just by losing control and sewing soul, just by being silent?

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