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She had a gleaming knack for rejection Her trails were wrought with misery and tearful eyes They always tried for a touchdown to her interception Babe just loved staring suitors into a despised demise Break-ups over texts, phone calls, shakes and French fries Nail polish streaked on cheeks from vicious backhands They were markings of a fool leaning on wobbly one-night stands Left happily bowing to Madame Heartbreak’s demands
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 12:15 PM UTC
Oh, Madame Heartbreak...
She had a gleaming knack for rejection Her trails were wrought with misery and tearful eyes They always tried for a touchdown to her interception Babe just loved staring suitors into a despised demise Break-ups over texts, phone calls, shakes and French fries Nail polish streaked on cheeks from vicious backhands They were markings of a fool leaning on wobbly one-night stands Left happily bowing to Madame Heartbreak’s demands
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 12:15 PM UTC
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