SARAH, HOW COULD YOU?
I'm hurt I'm unwell I'm sick I'm wounded How could you? Just in flash Walk out on me like this casino game called "aviator" Sarah, how could you do that to me? Where's for better for worse which you promised me that come rain come sunshine, our love will be unshaken?
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