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Jun 2014
I'm glad you moved. I'm glad you're a child
I'm glad you're so crazy
and blind.

I'm glad you visit my friends and not yours
I'm glad to hear stories of your actions,
they make me laugh.

I'm glad you open your legs for anyone now,
I'm glad you barely let me in at all,
I' glad I made so many excuses for you,
I thought you were like me
I'm glad you're not.

I'm glad we don't work together,
I;m glad i never moved in, I'm glad we had so many good times
and I'm glad you threw them all away,
I really am.

I'm glad we didn't talk when you came to town,
I'm glad you hate this place,
I'm glad your parents are enabling, because you will never change,
you're a ******* and I'm glad I'll never see you ever ******* again you *****.
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