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"Why, Oh, Why"


We started dating,
You hate him but I like him.

When we broke up,

You guys started talking.

You fell head over heals for him,

And you nevereen talked to me about it.

We use to be best friends,

But now we're not

Cause all you had to do was talk to me,

Now I kinda hate you.

Just why, oh, why.

 
 
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I like dora
<p>never even***<br>&nbsp;</p>

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