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It's a tale of time When I like him, Then I love him, I need him. He left,life left. I hate everyone. I resent me. To the time, I discover me. The real me. And in the end, I love me.
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 10:33 AM UTC
My saga
It's a tale of time When I like him, Then I love him, I need him. He left,life left. I hate everyone. I resent me. To the time, I discover me. The real me. And in the end, I love me.
You realise that you had move on ,when you listen to his name and don't feel anything anymore.
apporva-arya
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21/F/India
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 10:33 AM UTC
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