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Aug 2015
Why is it
That we must
In love,
Like we fall into a trap?
Everything that falls
Gets broken.
*Love is
Fated to end in broken pieces
From the very beginning.
Just an old poem I dug up.
Written by
Meg  In my thoughts
(In my thoughts)   
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