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Jan 2016
You really where a fool to think
That I believed the words you said.
I think back now and laugh out loud,
You where the foolish one instead.

You showered me with lovely gifts
And gently played with my blonde curls,
But you must be a fool to think
That I'm one of your little girls.

And now I think of all those hours
I spent with you for nothing,
Cause you are just a fool my friend
To believe that you are something.

If only you weren’t a fool dear
You wouldΒ know how much you saved me,
By disappearing from my life;
How so happy you have made me!
Christina Gotsina
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Christina Gotsina  45/F/Montreal
(45/F/Montreal)   
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