manuscriptx
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Let me remind you. Let me tell you something about my ex-girlfriend.
She was duo and two fold. The first day we met, the first day we held, the first lip of the tongue was defined by a special scent. It wasn't love.
On an absolutely perfect day I had everything I had ever wanted and more. On an absolutely lousy day I felt withdrawal symptoms.
It was all an illusion. The trust was gone. Her looks fell apart, and I felt broken and cheated, a sorry twist of fate reminds me still to this day. Don't tell me it wasn't meant to be. I can hear the befuddled sounds of sorry and I would squelch them, or anyone including you if you so much as bore verbal spokes.
Does it remind me? Yes, I see the car and glass, half eaten sandwiches, laundry, and not a day that goes by where I am reminded of something special. Let me remind you, I'm only human.
She was duo and two fold. The first day we met, the first day we held, the first lip of the tongue was defined by a special scent. It wasn't love.
On an absolutely perfect day I had everything I had ever wanted and more. On an absolutely lousy day I felt withdrawal symptoms.
It was all an illusion. The trust was gone. Her looks fell apart, and I felt broken and cheated, a sorry twist of fate reminds me still to this day. Don't tell me it wasn't meant to be. I can hear the befuddled sounds of sorry and I would squelch them, or anyone including you if you so much as bore verbal spokes.
Does it remind me? Yes, I see the car and glass, half eaten sandwiches, laundry, and not a day that goes by where I am reminded of something special. Let me remind you, I'm only human.