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I’m deeply in love with a promiscuous girl. This love isn’t leading me anywhere, But she’s the best lover I know. Why am I so blind to the plain reality? I should know better than to expect happiness.
Every night I lie awake, Unable to go to rest.   Every night I make choices, Choices that change my life forever.   Every night I think of my mistakes,
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