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She didn't know much She ****** hated the long line She just didn't know. She was simply the First. Wrapped in my tiny little heart. Grabbed she her sorrow and left. Its so sad I wasn't the best At least she had my bigger cut. Now she left my heart indebt Broke and wound. She hated this queue, Now am left soul dripping, And solo abiding. no goodbyes. A memory lingers. and the rings for our fingers. Divorce and remorse.
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 12:39 PM UTC
SHE HATED THE QUEUE