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Feb 2016
her nail polish was chipping
as her heart was slowly ripping
and leaping from sadness to madness
her tears were slowly falling along with her fears, for years she loved him, for years she loved him, for years she loved him.
and as her heart began to grow dim, she thanked him, for showing her that love doesn't last.
m i a
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