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Oct 2017
bye
Breaking up it’s hurt,
In my white shirt dirt,
Why you keep flirt,
In other girls skirt.

Day and night,
My mind was on the flight,
I keep losing my eyesight,
Fooling myself that your coming home tonight.
cleo
Written by
cleo  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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