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Oct 2023
For she knows exactly what she’s doing,
Showcasing a new “love” when,
You were boxed and stored.
Out with the old, In with the new,
How I exhausted my love for you.
I see you purposely aiming your sights,
At the shell of a heart you crushed with might.
I hope he can give you plenty,
I hope it’s not for a twenty,
You shallow troll with lacking class,
You can go and kiss my ***.
My ex and I broke up two weeks ago. She’s already with another guy at the bar on Snapchat. I know her. She posted this on purpose to make me jealous. But all it does is show how she belongs to the streets.
Francis
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Francis  24/M/New York
(24/M/New York)   
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