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In my life I have done many wrong
Did you too?
Greater and small; and you too?
Among them was Mika
Naming that Aphrodite, Melissa
Did you too?
Sometimes I forget too
Of this kind, the girl who had big tongue
Physically a female, nothing more.
She had to find a way
Bring in jealousy
To eager.
'Driver contacts me even now…'
Then she named: 'of Uber'.
Dumb is dumb
All she knows is her wants
Does it all to attract, right and wrong.
I noticed:
'Number is Company's; it isn't personal.'
That turned her to tire; out of air…
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