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“Life before me? The play was that banal. And Aryan, poor boy, he was so dull.” Of course, that upset her, she’s smitten; I’ll show you the bad poetry she’s written. You want to help? Rhyme her something nice with seagull. I went backstage, he looked lustful. “I spoke with him, all he did was babble.” You think I’m unaware of this burden? We two are very close, I know very well her life before me. “Forget her, take my heed, you’ll be grateful.” We first met on a sultry night like this, one April; She kept talking about stars, all I did was listen. Over the years I've fallen for her passion. I want her to be mine but I’m not that cruel; If she won’t have me, I’ll just let her get back to her life before me.
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by saurin
“Life before me? The play was that banal. And Aryan, poor boy, he was so dull.” Of course, that upset her, she’s smitten; I’ll show you the bad poetry she’s written. You want to help? Rhyme her something nice with seagull. I went backstage, he looked lustful. “I spoke with him, all he did was…
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