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Dear love, you're not the finest one, I guess love wasn't enough to push, pull, lock and load.
How is everything that you unload, but it's nice to see the lump stuck in the spoke of your throat.
I know you're sorry, but this time, I need to believe, I didn't believe, I NEEDED TO BELIEVE, IT WASN'T ME.
Fuck the lies and your good intentions, if you prefer, I can fluctuate putting this in your face.
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