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Jun 2022
When you said your love couldn't be purchased
I didn't think you meant it was worthless
but after examining all of what I thought vs. what I got
you made funeral parlors out of churches
I misunderstood when you said you'd give me big top
I didn't think you meant the circus.
Andrew Rueter
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Andrew Rueter  30/M/Kentucky
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