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All that She did

She had everything I ever wanted
But she just threw it away
She had everything I thought I needed
But it meant nothing to her
She always wanted more
It was never good enough, because she doesn’t know the meaning of “Life’s tough”.
She had the material things
And the things that meant more
She had the boy who stole my heart
And she always swore
That she loved me like a sister
And we’d always be friends
But sometimes
Some things
Just come to a bitter end.





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