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I fucked

by Waverly

fucked you up horrible decisions on my bullshit again harvest moon alive tonight liquor flowing got me tight cant say how mad I am tonight gotta let it go I just cant how could you take him over me but its karma just couldnt believe youd sit there and take a backseat
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Waverly
35 / M / American
For You?
Written by
Waverly
35 / M / American
Published
Nov 5, 2020
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