Excuse the idea, and drop it. Abuse my view on you, adopt one of crippled truth, and apply it to rest your lonely head. Let down your armor and breathe, leave your weapon sheaved and frolic with me in the amusement of life. Instead you choose to loom in matters that all but consume happiness, which only leaves stigma and strife. Let me go like I
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SOrry to hear that...
I See you having girl problems, and I feel bad for ya son, but I got 99 problems, and a bitch aint one!
or at least not for now....
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