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How could he, he was always there when I called. My own personal human, and now he's gone. I tossed him in the trash and never told him why, I finally said I, "needed space" and then I told him goodbye. My beauty is eternal, how could he ever say no to me? I thought that if I stuck my hand in his fish tank, his heart wouldn't know.
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 9:24 PM UTC
Yeah I'm sorry
How could he, he was always there when I called. My own personal human, and now he's gone. I tossed him in the trash and never told him why, I finally said I, "needed space" and then I told him goodbye. My beauty is eternal, how could he ever say no to me? I thought that if I stuck my hand in his fish tank, his heart wouldn't know.
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 9:24 PM UTC
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