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And here I am..


And here I am,

Sitting in front of y'all.

So happily very much in love.

And there you are... And there she is...

And oh, how you hate me so.

But I did nothing. Nothing at all.

But maybe I did too little?

Or maybe too much? 

Such a high pedestal I once put you on. 

And now, here you are, With her...

All happy and shit.

All to fucking happy.

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