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Current mood:  melancholy
She tells me she loves me she promises she'll never leave But I know deep in my heart that this is not to be believed She exclaims her devotion and gives her complete fidelity And as much as I love her this is not reality She showers me with gifts and promises of her loyalty But at the end she says that we're not meant to be Why cant I hate her in this moment of agony Is it because all I truly feel is utter sympathy? For she now gives her love to but another filly Who like I once was Basks in false idolatry
9:17 PM
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