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Sep 2015
We were playing,
the Bottle is spinning.
It pointed on me, and you asked me something,
"How can I be so insensitive about everything?"

Again, you asked me,
"Do you love me?"
I replied quickly,
But you walked away from me.
How can you turn back on me?
When I was on my bended knee.

You walked away,
and didn't left anything to say.
I hope you're okay,
Let's call it a day.
#Love #Quickie #Poem #Turn #bottle
Keen
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Keen  F
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