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Claiming I am the one you muse,
My heart's content you do not amuse,
You fuck me hard and smack my fanny,
You ignore me and it's not uncanny,
You used me just like you did before,
I'm blindly turning into your whore,
I know what is coming so I'm nonchalant,
Inside I'm changing my style and my font,
It's clear that you have moved on,
Why are you playing this game so long?
Waiting and searching for my own frustration,
When it comes down to my masterbation,
Your prowl and wait for when the time is right,
When you know I will hardly put up a fight.
