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Dec 2016
The thing is
    I always fall in love
       with the wrong people.
So if I ever did,
    It's a wrong one.
       or perhaps,
I was beguiled.
And I never did.

Either way is pure chaos.
    You see,
      Wrong begets wrong.
If I met the right one,
I'll never even know.
© rekenerer
vol | triple third
prāz
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