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I am leaving, and you are the only one I want to see. You make it difficult, because you are oh so busy. "Oh, I'm working," is one of your lies. When you're actually seeing guy after guy. Stop with the boys, stop with the lies. Your promiscuity is impossible to hide.
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 11:42 PM UTC
Best Friend
I am leaving, and you are the only one I want to see. You make it difficult, because you are oh so busy. "Oh, I'm working," is one of your lies. When you're actually seeing guy after guy. Stop with the boys, stop with the lies. Your promiscuity is impossible to hide.
hannahlace
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 11:42 PM UTC
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