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I Really Don't

I don't have to love you, give my heart to you; live or die for you. I don't have to feel for you, take care of you, be your mother for you. I don't have to be a "lady" for you; wash my hair for you, dress up nice for you. I don't have to be anything I'm not for you; be an illusion for you, fulfill any fantasies for you. Who the fuck said I have to?
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crash-bandicute
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Dec 22, 2015
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#explicit#fuckyou#fuckoff#idonthaveto
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