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May 2015
From that day when you asked for a pen
We knew each other
You told me that I was your best friend
You desert me for other people
I kept quiet
Maybe I'm jealous but that's because I am a human.
Where were you when I needed you the most?
Gun Boy
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Gun Boy  A sick world
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