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Sep 2018
She said, "this will be a night you remember"
but I persisted we both would forget...
Until we parted ways and she left an imprint on my mind again.
I wish I was in January... but I know it's one of the worst realities I could ever dream to relive
Written by
Lady Misfortune  17/F/Ohio
(17/F/Ohio)   
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