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By Laurent.

Listen.. I don't care what you have to say, it's been so long that I even forgot your name I guess you were right when you said that things will never be the same, Again, now, you want to come back, but, guess what? These doors are closed for you. Think about it bitch, I was ready to die for you I opened up my heart, I was exposed Maybe I needed someone to oppose, changing face, always in a different pose, fuck it now, future made me think to propose it and it's hard for me to admit, but all I could think about was you, you bitch your message were like a Holy writ, I read them 100 times, with the same reaction cut the talk, let's get down with action, ''no stop it you horny moron'', reduce satisfaction, but babe, when I see you it's like nuclear reaction it blows me off, why don't you blow me off? You look so beautiful, it's like there's a small blaze down in my eyes, it's all the small ways you girl, make me smile, fuck it, it's been a while, you left and left nothing but sadness, time isn't polar express, I'm still on the same adress, come by sometimes, I know you will 'cause if you're not attractive to me, I'll bring magnets I will get you close, girl, just don't be late, memories seem to find a different way, but, you can't fight faith.

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