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You left me this way.


Prey for the strippers, nurses, groupies, servers, and all my exes

You know that I always fall victim.

Sick, addicted and twisted.

These hormones are killing me.

Not even yours, but I’m still pretending.

Still acting like she’s you,

Still acting like I’m living.


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