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Aug 2017
Thrice on July
I have cried.
The *** are filled with your lies.
Yet here I am, still at your side.
No matter how much we have been lied to, we cling to the fact that this person will change.
Written by
Belle  25/F/Iceland
(25/F/Iceland)   
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       Belle, Andy, Paul, Yitkbel and H Phone
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