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Aug 2015
I'm aware I have a problem,
No it isn't boredom,
I think I've fallen,
All the way to the bottom.
My heart has soften,
You took it, now it's stolen,
Sometimes I've forgotten,
You're not mine, so often.
I've lost my reason,
To be an opened curtain,
I guess I'm drown in your potion,
I would never be the one chosen.
My fragile heart is broken,
I miss "our" moment,
Tonight I'll be taken,
Away into the deep ocean.
sigh
Jane
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Jane
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