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Jul 2017
"So you loved her and I loved you
As tragic love songs go
With her as the sun and I as the moon
With me in the background
As she made you swoon
While I had my heart break
And she had hers glow
I tasted my sorrow
And drowned in my woes
But I get why you picked her
I now understand
For reasons I know that I can't reprimand
For I'd also pick diamonds
With beauty so grand
Over something so
Boring and plain as the sand"
Not mine.
Dahlia
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Dahlia  26/F/Canada
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