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I Hope...

What do I hope? As cruel as it sounds, I don't care. You were cruel, So I'll be mean back. Frankly put, I hope, From the bottom of my heart, That she gets pregnant. It would serve you right. You were so cold. So heartless. Such a ***** Am I becoming you? No. I have a heart, And I hope she gets pregnant.
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rachel-klein
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Mar 20, 2012
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