Clean
October 4, 2021 Life may not be fair for before you take my air realize one last thing you had the chance to put on a ring I thought we were going to last to make my future and past go completely at half I put you on my calf I wanted you so bad but we ended up really mad I don't want to do a far reach Because now I feel like it wouldn't teach me how to go about it at the wrong thing how did you end up so mean where did all this hate come about how could we go without to be a perfect storm we had better learn the norm To have the perfect eye you used to be the perfect guy we had a special thing you and me if only I held the key and said pretty please would we still be clean
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