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Dec 2015
Their you are, passing by
Not even a look or a smile
And gone you are again
For this brief moment i felt broken and forgotten
I could feel the blood rushing to my head my heart beating like never before
All to find out that you never really cared
That our friendship was an act and my love based on lies
And now all I'm left with is why...
Darwyn Bruelemans
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Darwyn Bruelemans  Sint-niklaas
(Sint-niklaas)   
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   mickey finn, --- and Dead lover
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