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The Stranger


Dear the ex that changed me,

you were the one I thought I would spend eternity with,

but you wanted something different.

They say the best things come to those who wait,

and I did.. for you.

I heard you say that I was the one for you,

but you just had to move.

Back, back to her.

Now, I have learned my lesson,

Never mess with a stranger.

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