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The Chances

Here she goes again flirting with the guys
As if to hurt me until my demise!

Doubts of nasty things cloud my mind
Cause she is a mod of all kind!

She was like a hooker,
Couple of guys raped her
But I could have given her
The joy she needs forever!

My values stopped me from doing the offenses
Now I repent for missing the countless chances!

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