Regret

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No matter all the words I say.There will always be a price to pay.I have typed all my feelings.Yet you're still here,bothering me.You're trapped in my head.When I try to go to bed.I regret what we did.And how things turned out in the end.I promise I'll make this quick.So how about this,you just suck my dick!

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