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She thought she got rid of you and apart you both grew. But, every now & again you wander in her brain. Awakening a bittersweet ache, a truth falls down like rain: Her favorite mistake, is what you'll always remain.
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 7:46 AM UTC
Favorite Mistake
She thought she got rid of you and apart you both grew. But, every now & again you wander in her brain. Awakening a bittersweet ache, a truth falls down like rain: Her favorite mistake, is what you'll always remain.
nivinekalach
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 7:46 AM UTC
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