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Mar 2016
there I stood amidst the shimmering lights
faking another curve on my red lips last night
until I saw a familiar silhouette with a longing scent
slowly walking towards my walls of pretend

he was the one who got away with a piece of my heart
yet he managed to kiss me like we were never apart
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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   Amy Kereky
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