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Your clumsy tongue was enough to get me drunk on you. rather than stumble on myself I stumbled over your words, and false hope In the end, I was slumped against the wall, wondering what I ever did to deserve everything less than the best
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 5:56 AM UTC
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Your clumsy tongue was enough to get me drunk on you. rather than stumble on myself I stumbled over your words, and false hope In the end, I was slumped against the wall, wondering what I ever did to deserve everything less than the best
you are a fool
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 5:56 AM UTC
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