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May 2015
You told me
how
you had
the
best
soul
in your grasp
but chose to let it go.
And I
told you
that it’s alright,
yours
is a
good soul
and
it’s
still
growing.
I forgive you.
— D.C., The feelings may have faded, but they were there
Havran
Written by
Havran
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