When the mood or to hell, and I want to kill him.
When burned all the bridges, and there was nothing in common.
As between you grew up like a wall.
When all is lost, and I want to cry of impotence.
No man can say, ' I'm sorry, broke, you know, I have a month soon. '.
A woman may.
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