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Feb 2018
And so...I'm never happy,
no matter what you do.
You see...I'm just a selfish *****!
Or so it seems to you.
What's the point of going on
without a life of my own.
No choice will be right,
nor will it be wrong.
I'm disrespectful and I'm cruel.
A monster you might say.

How can you go on with me?
Why do you even stay?

You try to make me happy,
and say your love is rich.
You're right my dear, I'm sorry,
I'm just a selfish *****!
Christina Gotsina
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Christina Gotsina  45/F/Montreal
(45/F/Montreal)   
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