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Nov 2015
I never fell in love.
Falling means breaking,
Breaking means hurting.
So instead,
I walked into it.
Just like you walked out of it.
And now I know,
It's better to just leave it.
It's better just to sit.
Rochelle
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Rochelle
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   gray rain
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