even though your term for it is "enslaved", i think "happily taking care of her"

i echo you, and i don't know why
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and i never know what to say when I'm with you, so I'm forced to sit back as they intrude on our sadly nonexistent conversation
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standing in the rain means that people can't see your tears
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feels as though I'm dying or dead
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does it still count as your secret if he's the one to tell me it is?