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Sep 2017
I was so into you before
But I came too avid, I wanted you more
The avalanche of my cravings
Led to sudden drought and sufferings.

I was not so into you now
And I'm going numb, the gun is mine, pow
Faith will sink as the hatred will rise
No longer propane cause my heart will be ice
Nath O
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Nath O  16/F/Philippines
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