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Dec 2016
I hear it's a fragile thing,
This trust.
Call it gullible but I've always
Had too much
Never thought I'd be with one
Who's trust breaks easy.
And I wonder what the hell I'm doing
With someone who's opposite of me.
A question that requires deep thinkin,
Is she really worth this stressin?
Tafuta Atarashī
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Tafuta Atarashī  28/M/Chicago
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