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From True Love To Stranger I had never Met, From Midnight Muse To morning Regret, Love That once bloomed turned into a thorn in my side, The Spark Once felt raged into a flame that Burnt Me To a crisp.
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Sep 23, 2019
Sep 23, 2019 at 3:10 AM UTC
Love Hurts
From True Love To Stranger I had never Met, From Midnight Muse To morning Regret, Love That once bloomed turned into a thorn in my side, The Spark Once felt raged into a flame that Burnt Me To a crisp.
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18/M/Nigeria
Sep 23, 2019
Sep 23, 2019 at 3:10 AM UTC
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