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I feel... Sorry for her, Trying so hard to be liked. Sometimes I think: “This is my husband! Why doesn’t she go get her own?” But she has a husband (Near enough) And I’ve been where she is (Desperate for affection) And I think: “What the Hell! If she wants him she can have him! “And If he doesn’t want me... Tough Titty! I’m a tough cookie. I can cope.” So why... ... Do I... Want... ... To cry?
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