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It hurt
How it hurt
To see you with her,
I still warming up the seat,
Waiting again.
If there’s any option look at me,
Because I put of with you,
And your loneliness, and depression,
I healed.
Ginet
To see you with her,
I still warming up the seat,
Waiting again.
If there’s any option look at me,
Because I put of with you,
And your loneliness, and depression,
I healed.
Ginet
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