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Cheat

It’s painful. It brings tears. It brings anger. When the love of your life, hurts you and leaves you, for someone they met while with you, that’s no love. When they admit they love her more, and leave you in the dust. When they say that she’s the only one who cared, when she was nowhere, when you were the one, who was actually there. They leave you in the dust, and never feel remorse, for how they hurt you, the worst.

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