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Jul 2017
You don't understand

I've fought fire, like you've fought grace
I've fought desire, just like you've fought to get past your drunken days.
and if there was, ridiculously, for even a moment
a chance for us,
I would know.
I've wished for nothing else.
Twinkle
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Twinkle  20/F
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   Ruheen
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