Sunday 9 December 2007 photo 5/9
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I hate it when a guy doesn't understand Why a certain time of month I don't want to hold his hand I hate it when they go out and we stay in And they come home smelling like their ex-girlfriend But I found my hopes I found my dreams My Cinderella story scene Now everybody's gonna see That you're not not not gonna get any better You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never Like it or not even though she's a lot like me We're not the same
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