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i was a nothing i believed everything i heard no matter how cryptic his words he perfected it though ill give him that the sweet talk, the act ill give him credit for that i let him under my skin i pushed to continue again and again although i knew it was a lost cause i was a nobody, a person to be replaced and tossed i learned my lesson though once was enough not again, i'm cool with being just friends

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