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Sep 2016
Maybe I've been wrong beyond reason.
Maybe I've been hurt beyond pain.
Maybe I've loved beyond selfishly.
Maybe we are the just the same.
Maybe I'm afraid of real love.
Maybe this is just at a game.
Maybe this is a sad poem.
Maybe its all the same.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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     Winn and Sukanya Sinha Roy
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