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Enemies to lovers

  • Poet
  • Feb 6
  • 1 min read

God can you die off our show yet?

Sorry I don’t touch broke men anymore

How many more sob stories are you going to tell my friends about what I did to you?

Grow a pair and pick up the phone

Our pseudo sexual love story

Sneak dissing me on Tuesday mornings cause you have nothing better to do

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