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you told me love was a capricious thing that could only hurt those who beseech for more than what they ought to have. and then i saw you in the arms of another.
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 8:05 PM UTC
capricious
you told me love was a capricious thing that could only hurt those who beseech for more than what they ought to have. and then i saw you in the arms of another.
alas, the irony of it all.
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 8:05 PM UTC
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