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Why You Do That
written by: Julie Souleret
Category: Dark
I was waiting outside for you, but you never came.
How can you do this to me?
I wait inside where you can't see me..I see her and you.
What were thinking and now you're dead on floor.
Who would know I would do this to you?
Who would know you would kill yourself, but me?
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