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I was quite happy a few days ago.
Right now,
Just understanding that you're talking to me
Out of politeness,
Out of boredom.
It sickens me, you know?
I don't know what are your intentions.
Kimberly shall now be very cautious.
Desperate to hear your voice.
I'm born to tell you I love you.
What's your fantasy?
Make me yours?
Let me stay with you?
I'm tired of being all alone.
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