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Dec 2013
I like the way you only ever gave a **** about your self.

The way you always started off every sentence with "I"

You never cared for me or my feelings, you use to hug me when I was sad because you thought it helped. Well it only ever helps if you know the problem.

You think because you're the hotter of the two of us.

That I will just stand here and kiss your ***.

I try day to day to do my best. I don't need you, I don't need you, I never did.

That's why I call you a *****..

**My secondary personality that you built in me.
Dan Cohen
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Dan Cohen  Buffalo
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