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Dec 2014
When mending was all I could offer.
Crushing it, was your only answer.

I offered understanding
But it got you so demanding

tired
bored

I needed my life back.
*For in life, mending you was not my only task.
Unknwn
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Unknwn  25/F/Philippines
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