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| somebody |
sorry, dear, i treated you like dirt. no no, no. i treated you like carbon. i treated you as if love were a mere chemical reaction. i apologize for that, for being so shallow, for such arrogance. of course, you slightly deserved it. you whored about town like the bike, no no, no. like a trike, a quadrike. you said, it's your hormones, you've got to, you said you had to. so i treated you like chemicals because of your hormones, but i'm sorry. i see that i was mistaken, and i noticed the other day that you too had seen the error of your ways. i don't need you to say it, for i saw it. if our paths cross again, i will treat you like the grand spirit you are. what can i have been thinking? to blame it on a chemical reaction: mere scapegoaDing! |
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