Saint S

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The first day we met
I drooled on every word you said
You became my girlfriend but only in my head
In my fantasies, I never wanted to tell you how I felt.
It feared it'd ruin everything. je regrette
Oh! That's French for I'm sorry,
Well I'm not sorry should I apologize for being imperfect?

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