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May 2016
Let's start reminiscing
Remember how you said No, this isnt love.
How on earth did we end up like this?
I was into You.
You were a hunter.
I was a dear.
I was willing to be Killed
with a Kiss of gun,
And be Alive.
This contains your name.
Keren
Written by
Keren  Manila, PH
(Manila, PH)   
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