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Aug 2012
I had a crush on you from the start
I let you have a key to my heart
Turns out you were a bad tenant
You hurt me when you said you wouldn't
So I'm kicking you out, I'd like my key back
You stunned me like a heart attack
So this is your notice of eviction
I'm sick of the arguing, I'm sick of the friction
Don't try calling back it is not a doorbell
Last time you will see my face, farewell
Michel Ntakibirora
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Michel Ntakibirora
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