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She does not know you like I do. A man so vain and full of lies. A price she thinks she stole from me, a pretty face, well that is you. A look divine and so misterious making women feel they have the key to open that door into your mind. She thinks you love her. That is good. Because I fell for that one too. In time she will learn what took me years. That you love is for noone except you, dear. She will think of me, the wife betrayed and she'll discovered I was the best. Her heart will brake like mine just did and she will wish to die like I once did.