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Natalie Neo Oct 2014
It-
Fake tattoos I drew you,
They faded.

Sweet promises I gave you,
They withered.

Nice places I led you,
They shifted.

Bad temper I brought you,
They rendered.

Soft kisses I blew you,
They crippled.

Rough patches I pushed you,
They shattered.

But the heart I surrendered,
It -

— The End —