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Jun 2018
I knew what I was getting into.
You love to play the field.
But why am I so hurt
When I knew you could never change.
Your eyes are forever darting
From one beautiful woman to the next.
Your mind is always wishing
For something more.
How did I let myself succumb
To your charming wits and beautiful words.
You really are the devil.
And I am just one of your minions.
Here to serve the all mighty.
You speak and I obey your every command.
I’ve given my life to worship
A devil in the form of a *****.
Jenn
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Jenn  25/F
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