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mr sensitive liked miss offensive |
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she always said what she meant at expense of |
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saving the feelings of those in good company |
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it lead him close to the edge of a precipice |
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miss offensive she liked mr sensitive |
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he was so quiet and thoughtful and dignified |
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but she furrowed with each disapproval |
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till the girl dutifully said less and less of the |
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things she felt inside |
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what we wanted |
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soon some weeks into their ill-fated love affair |
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came the disastrous and inevitable day |
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offensive collided with sensitive |
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sparking a scene of unpleasant defensiveness |
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oh oh no |
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what we want and what we need |
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what we want and what we need |
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are not always agreed |
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i don't know why but it feels like i'm doomed |
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to be always thinking and always confused |
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try get my mind around me and you |
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but all i achieve is a stew |
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of memories |
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what we wanted |
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what we wanted |
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what we want and what we need |
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what we want and what we need |
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what we want and what we need |
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are not always agreed |
