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One day i found a girl with tears on her face.
Full of remorse and hatred; hungry for revenge,
I asked her who had hurt him, promising to help,
She answered "myself." Making me swallow hard.

I apologize, didn't know had understood or could help
She complained "but you promised!"
Desperate, I asked her where it hurts most, that a kiss could relieve.
With wild eyes, she moaned "everywhere".

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