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You're long gone. I doubt you'll even hear this. I never got to tell you how I feel. And that's pretty lame. I guess I'll start from the top I really miss your hands Specifically the way you Gesticulated When you were ******* lying I miss the sound of your voice Specifically the way it sounded When you were screaming in my face I guess I don't miss you at all You really ****** me up. Don't get me wrong We had some good times too Remember the time you told me you loved me and then you got pregnant with a crack head's kid and married him? Oh yeah and he's fifty something and owns snakes too. That was just the bees knees. I really miss your brain Remember the time you conditioned me And got an A+ in psychology? I really miss some of my old friends But you ****** them too so You can ******* keep em I don't miss you at all You really ****** me up I really hate your mood swings There's no sugar coating it. They really ******* ****** I really hate your sense of entitlement But you're on a website called homewrecker.com And I'm living in California so **** you I win
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
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You're long gone. I doubt you'll even hear this. I never got to tell you how I feel. And that's pretty lame. I guess I'll start from the top I really miss your hands Specifically the way you Gesticulated When you were ******* lying I miss the sound of your voice Specifically the way it sounded When you were screaming in my face I guess I don't miss you at all You really ****** me up. Don't get me wrong We had some good times too Remember the time you told me you loved me and then you got pregnant with a crack head's kid and married him? Oh yeah and he's fifty something and owns snakes too. That was just the bees knees. I really miss your brain Remember the time you conditioned me And got an A+ in psychology? I really miss some of my old friends But you ****** them too so You can ******* keep em I don't miss you at all You really ****** me up I really hate your mood swings There's no sugar coating it. They really ******* ****** I really hate your sense of entitlement But you're on a website called homewrecker.com And I'm living in California so **** you I win
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Los Angeles
Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
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