Shared
I have shared with you my life secrets and you have shared yours you like the 1920s just as much as me you tell me anything I want to hear, but you never speak the truth. I've shared with you many years of friendship and yet you still lie to me, so you left me to think am I really important to you as much as you say am, or is that just another one of your stupid lows
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