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Feb 2016
The signs where there
Like writing on a wall
Tug and pull
We would eventually fall

That very first time
When you asked me to choose
Between singing and dancing
Or only being yours

That very first time
When you walked away
When all I really needed
Was for you to stay

This roller coaster ride
Was really just buying time
Inevitably
We were heading for disaster
Natasha Meyer
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Natasha Meyer  44/F/South Africa
(44/F/South Africa)   
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