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Feb 2017
I etch your name
deep in my soul,
past the thickest
skin,
the toughest
bone,
and there is
no one
to be blamed
for that
except me.

Don't you
worry
I will be
just fine
but not like how
you want
me to be.
Written by
afteryourimbaud  Kuala Lumpur
(Kuala Lumpur)   
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