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Goodbye
I was not for you
As I tried to adjust
But you brushed me off
You said I was not of your kind
I was too big for your bed
I was a monster
Whose am I anyway
Nobodys
And this morning I crave the hand of a man.
As I tried to adjust
But you brushed me off
You said I was not of your kind
I was too big for your bed
I was a monster
Whose am I anyway
Nobodys
And this morning I crave the hand of a man.
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