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Feb 2012
Frustration of a fallen hope,
it drags you along like a sad best-friend.
And though your forgotten mind needs reassurance,
I; the angry, cannot help the fragile, only can the pure.
So, as the wolf suits itself a perfect lamb,
she closes her eyes.
" It's just so much easier to pretend..."


-2006
Written by
Shi Rini
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