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Apr 2018
I remember the first and last time I cried my soul out for you.
It was as if something inside of me
Died in that very moment

It was
When everything I have put effort in
For us
Broke into thousands of pieces
And you could not put them back together anymore
Not without slicing your everything open
That day
When i cried because of you
It was indeed
As if something in me died

And I did not want to admit it
But it was you inside of me
Dying that day


~ the first and last time I cried my soul out for you
Mina
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Mina  19/F/Europe
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