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"Choices"

We use to be close, but now we're falling apart. I should have known from the start. You've chosen him over me, I never thought this could be. Now you think everything is okay, but that's wrong I must say. I wish we could make things work again, I am getting close to the end. You just don't understand. I didn't get chosen over a man.
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Mar 16, 2012
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