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Feb 2020
I told him : I am this fool
Who wants to be with you.
What do you think?
He remained silent,
Should I take a guess?
Do you wanna be with someone else?
He remained silent.
I can dye my hair to look better
I can starve myself to be thinner
He remained silent.
I can make money and pay off your debts
I can chase your enemies and send them some threats
He sighed and shoke his head.
What is it? Tell me? I said
" You're not a fool, you're a total mess."
Written by
Frida  35/F/Paris
(35/F/Paris)   
95
     Max Neumann and Junior McIntyre
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