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Aug 2017
I was supposed to get him a two liter
And his favorite candy cake
But all I can do is cry in rough filters
And seem to hallucinate
He didn't want me to smoke
But he condescendingly rolls fat ones to ****
And I was self conscious about my weight
But he told me to stop and planned our special date
I was childish and said no
But now I have to look back and never know
And when you learn your lessons a day too late,
That's when tomorrow never came with fate
Wrote something similar I do believe. But this one sticks.
Everything sticks when you ******* for once finally learn.
bluevelvet
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bluevelvet  24/the same as you
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