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Jan 2017
You told me to stay away
But I was blinded by love, I stayed.
I should've left on the first day;
Oh my, it's too late.

Now I'm caught,
Struggling against your web.
Like a fly being captured,
Awaiting my death.

How do I always get ****** in?
Why do I keep giving in?

-m.b
galaxy of myths
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galaxy of myths  26/F/Malaysia
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