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May 2015
Call me a green eyed monster
But when I say bad things about her
I most deeply promise you
That what I say is true
She ain't that great
Doesn't mean I hate
But I do hate the fact that what I have is what she lacks
I wish I could take what I gave her back
Yet anyone and everyone loves her
I might make me as cold as December
But remember I'm a green eyed monster
Serena Lee
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Serena Lee  Europe
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