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Sep 2015
it's time.
it has been three months.
you have moved on.
you have found someone else.
you even admitted you never loved me.
i should let you go.
it's time.

*but i can't let you go.
i miss you, but *******.
Written by
mia  17/F/NY
       Lior Gavra, k and its gonna make sense
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