to tell each other about

OUR  LIFE OF ***

and to relate to leach other

That they **** !

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Why we do this I don't know

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We all know why they **** anyway

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BECAUSE THERE IS NO LOVE !

only possessive addictiveness

DUH !

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I mean

WHO COULD LOVE YOU ?

so pathetic !

So we pretend

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So welcome to another day

Of pretentious love poems

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To get us turned on !

Until
We

Get to

*******

in the privacy of our

Perverted minds