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Dec 2015
We were like woven fabric
That got ripped
Unable to be stitch back together
Split at its ends
To badly destroyed to be fixed
This love is broken
But it feels like it's whole
We flourished in its youth
As time passed it got old
An In its dying days it couldn't be saved
Written by
devante moore  24/M
(24/M)   
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       ---, Jenny Cerna and devante moore
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