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Nov 2020
I hear you.
I know you’ve been telling your friends **** about me.
I see people looking at me because of you.
But they don’t know what I know.
They don’t know about what you told me.
And they don’t know me.
But I know you.
I hear you.
I’m sorry.... I just now realized how much he actually meant to me.
B
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B  20/F/Sweden
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