A month ago was April, this month it's May. A month ago I had you, this month I had my friends. A month ago I held your hand, this month I held a bottle of vodka. A month ago I slept in your house, this month I slept in the office. A month ago I lost my dog, this month I lost you. A month ago you loved me, this month you fell in love with her.
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