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I saved my day by sorting through and throwing away I saved the bottle of rosé I chose again a story dipped in red they all come from my head I stole the look It was the only thing I took I chose the movie over the book And I don't even want it I don't even hear the things she says I don't want to go down on her I don't wanna tell her its the end I can't really do things for her I can only be a friend I don't want to go down on her I don't wanna tell her its the end
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Jul 17, 2023
Jul 17, 2023 at 7:33 PM UTC
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I saved my day by sorting through and throwing away I saved the bottle of rosé I chose again a story dipped in red they all come from my head I stole the look It was the only thing I took I chose the movie over the book And I don't even want it I don't even hear the things she says I don't want to go down on her I don't wanna tell her its the end I can't really do things for her I can only be a friend I don't want to go down on her I don't wanna tell her its the end
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Jul 17, 2023
Jul 17, 2023 at 7:33 PM UTC
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