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May 2017
I would still apologize.
But I would ask why it was so easy for her to leave me.

I would ask...

Can't you just...

Stay?

Please...

Don't leave me.
Again.
Nothing happened if nobody talks about it. And yet, it all really happened.
Delta Swingline
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Delta Swingline  F/My Music Studio
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