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loving you was,
easy,
joyful,
fake;
not real.
im so in love with you
yet i was nothing for you but
your fuck and chuck
and everyone knew so
i had to be a some one you
could whore around
with, call a slut.
but you don't believe me when
i tell you that,
I love you.

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