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And once againI'm given the


And once again

I'm given the chance

To live my weekend

To that dance.

We all know

How last time went,

My reputation

Is a little bent.

So easy to go 

With DJ,

I wish I had

Stayed away.

They talk about me

During class,

About how easily 

He got some ass.

And how, afterwards,

He left me there,

How it was obvious

He didn't care.

Days later

I was on the mend;

I had myself

A new boyfriend.

Hope DJ knows

That he never mattered;

He didn't leave me

Feeling tattered.

But maybe Steven

Is just a defense

To help me out

With my pretense...

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