Tell her I still love her.
Tell me if it matters.
Tell her I was murdered, as a matter of fact don't bother!
Tell her she's forgiven.
Tell her I'm the monster.
Tell her that she's hopeless.
Tell her read the prompter!
"Make a dumb suggestion."
"Ask me if I've eaten."
Tell her that I'm leaving!
Tell her whats convenient.
Tell her I don't mean it.
Tell her that I'm dying.
Tell her that the crying is just a sign that I am trying.
Fuck it, tell her nothing!
Tell her that I'm done.
Tell her that this gun will shove the pain into my lungs.
Tell her that its broken, and take this as a token that if the word for god is mother then my god has no emotion.
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