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now where do I begin? The beginning? Nah. How about I start at the end? The door that was slammed in my face. The shouting and name calling and cutting, bruising words? You know, the kind of thing that can't be taken back. Yeah, let me start there because everybody likes a sad story and our story darlin', ours is the best. It has love and love lost. It has tears and ripped up love letters and "Get the **** out's" It has me begging like a dog and you putting your fingers in your ears Yeah, let's start the story at the end because everybody likes a sad story and ours is the best.
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 12:30 PM UTC
the best kind of horrible story
now where do I begin? The beginning? Nah. How about I start at the end? The door that was slammed in my face. The shouting and name calling and cutting, bruising words? You know, the kind of thing that can't be taken back. Yeah, let me start there because everybody likes a sad story and our story darlin', ours is the best. It has love and love lost. It has tears and ripped up love letters and "Get the **** out's" It has me begging like a dog and you putting your fingers in your ears Yeah, let's start the story at the end because everybody likes a sad story and ours is the best.
james-alai
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 12:30 PM UTC
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