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Please, please stop, just let me go,
Your memory has just plagued me so,
Now the happiness my life does lack,
Is all because I just want you back.
I didn't see how I would be a mess,
As in each day of my life I progress,
Each memory is cloaked within sorrow,
As I fight to forget you again tomorrow.
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For example, I find that a lot of college girls are barbie doll carbon copies with few differences...Sadly, they're dumb, ditzy, immature, snotty, fake, or they are the gravitational center to orbiting drama. - Amnesia620
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