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But forgive me, it's not my fault Isabelle I'm going crazy I can't sleep nights.
I walk the streets every day like a *********** walks 10 times 20 times past the house.
You always think you recognize a figure in a madman. It's when you talk.
Even more than they say then that ball of anguish that's there that's choking me what you haunt me, Isabelle.
I can think of you as your memory devours me from the inside if you want and at the same time.