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People always assume,
Only apologize at the edge of your tomb,
Yet there attitude toward you looks,
I'm like maybe there confused,
Then I'm like I don't need you.
Screw you and you and you.

My love is one of the few,
Makes my love new,
Baby noone understands but you,
They haven't got a clue,
They don't know me,
Like you do,
And they don't know you,
Like I do.

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