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I was your girl, the one you've been looking for all of your life. But when things got hard you chose to walk away because I wasn't making you happy anymore. Severe clinical depression has a debbie downer effect sometimes. Don't worry I'll cling to those fine memories we made together to get me thru. . Like the hundreds of times when you were blacked out drunk and would call me worthless and ugly and not worth loving and then wake up the next morning with tears in your eyes. Baby I didn't mean to say that. When I would pay for things on top of my own because you didn't have the money and then was able to buy a motorcycle. Or the many times you told me I was lucky because you never hit me. You did me the biggest favor by breaking up with me because I would not have stayed because I believed all those things by the end (hence my depression). Thanks Dude!
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