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Apr 2019
Six years ago, what we had was gold
But I guess for you, it eventually got old
So today you cut me loose, left confused
Looking back, you were right though
Because I no longer even miss you

I look and see the signs, trying to survive
I would get by as you held on for dear life
Was quite the times, must have been blind
To ever believe, you were the one for me
So I guess I’m okay, our love is deceased

Too bad you ended things, in a ****** way
A cheater forever, if a cheater that day
Now I know you were never the best
And I’m glad you left, even unexpected
You had some nerve, but that’s six years old
Jenni Littzi
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Jenni Littzi  36/F/Florida
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