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Jan 2019
Is it the truth?
Is it a lie?
Are you just trying to make me cry?
Do you love me? Like you tell me you do..
The mixed messages are killing me,
Why do you treat me the way that you do?
My heart feels beaten
My heart feels bruised
Please just come clean, for my love is being used
DG
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DG  18/F/Nowhere, but only for now
(18/F/Nowhere, but only for now)   
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