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Apr 2017
I’ve come to realized
I should learn to love the fool in me
the one who feels too much
the one whose little anxiety never fails
to creep and corrupt
this body and anxious soul
you were never a mistake, my love
we’ve met and loved like hell
I guess I just didn’t see the waves coming
from where I stood
wringing me under with a fallacy,
an ignis fatuus of you that someday,
the tangled strands that I left on your bed
will soon be swept off

Written by
Afiqah  F/Singapore
   cloudphaser and Keith Wilson
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