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Cycle for an Exby Mandy Fuck, motherfucker, Why are you calling me now? We last spoke in March. Of course, you call now. I am dating a kind man Who treats me better. Only Malkovich Could have made me consider Your sorry excuse. The Illini lost. And I hope that broke your heart The way you broke mine. If your call wakes me, I am going to kill you. I'm asleep by ten. In greener pastures, Living a good life right now Is how you find me. |