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Dec 2016
I once met a boy
Who disguised as a saint
Trying lure me in
He flawed in his ploy
For there was nothing to taint
I'm made up of sin
It was funny, the one guy i fell in love with turned out to be just as crazy as me and way more sadistic. My moral compass became lower and lower the more I found out about him.
Blossom
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Blossom  22/F
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