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Mar 13, 2005 18:58

he changed his mind last monday,
so you've got to leave by sunday.
you've lost your lipgloss, honey.
now nothing you do can turn him on.
you had it once, but now it's gone.
and you feel like such a fool for laughing at his bad jokes, and putting up with all of his friends.
and kissing in public
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