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Apr 2017
How I was in a rush
To fall for a crush.
Was I a fool
To fall for your cool.
I thought I was yours
Till you left me to mourn.
You didn't even budge
And now you're letting me hold the grudge.
How I imagined us being the perfect duet
Since the very day we met.
What an amazing creation
Caught up in a foolish imagination.
It's a shame he didn't notice me
And gladly did I look upon he.
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Agrina
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Agrina  17/F/Harare Zimbabwe
(17/F/Harare Zimbabwe)   
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   Marietta Ginete
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