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Jun 2015
Back then
He was my strength
My everything
My only dream
I would have
Endured anything
Until he broke
Under the heat of you
I hate you
Wicked thing
You are nothing
Nothing to me
Nothing at all
Like he was
Renae
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Renae  F
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     ---, ---, Musfiq us shaleheen and LB Parker
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