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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364509" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Like Like</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who do you like? <br>No who do you really like? <br>Stop playing dumb with me, like like, you know what I mean</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This isn't how it's supposed to be <br>This shouldn't happen to me<br>Why is she always on my mind<br>Why isn't there one she? <br>Why is the search to find <br>The love of my life, why is that my search, why does it consume me? <br>It is not my job to search<br>So why do I? <br>Why do I have feelings for more than one girl <br>I feel like I'm faithful.....<br>Am I? <br>I feel like cheating on the one I like most when I like someone else<br>What is this? ! <br>Why do I like like her<br>Why do I like like her too<br>What is this? ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">WHAT IS THIS? ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I feel like a player, but I've never been with even one girl<br>I feel like a cheater, but there's no one I'm bound to<br>I feel like a pylon, but I can't even get one girl to like me<br>I feel dirty, but I haven't done anything<br>I feel sinful and I am</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My lust keeps me awake at night<br>My lust keeps me awake in sick and horrific kind of way<br>Physically, mentally, emotionally, spiritually<br>It's eating away at me<br>No that's way too passive<br>No it's more active<br>I'm.... I let it eat at me<br>I enjoy it consuming my soul<br>I enjoy the lust<br>I enjoy being a pylon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't see how I'm supposed to be able to live myself when I'm like<br>How does anyone love me? ! How do I have friends? ! <br>If I was someone else I wouldn't bother with me<br>If I were you I'd walk away, I'm just trouble<br>If I were you I'd walk away I'm not worth it<br>I think it's best you move on</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm sorry future wife <br>If you read this I think I'll cry<br>Someday I'll face these crimes<br>Someday I'll answer for all this <br>I like like <br>Want to think about something else</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Knox">David Knox</a><div class=q>
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No who do you really like? 
Stop playing dumb with me, like like, you know what I mean

This isn't how it's supposed to be 
This shouldn't happen to me
Why is she always on my mind
Why isn't there one she? 
Why is the search to f..."></div>
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