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May 2015
From the start, I kept my heart
Defending myself from breathing in more lies.
My mind had already been tainted.
I thought my spoilt body could no longer trust....

Hold on..
wait..

There's a figure standing before me....

That's all it took, Just one look.
Passionate forgiving green eyes.
Longing to let me know...

Just take hold.
Lala
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Lala  Northern Ireland
(Northern Ireland)   
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