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Sep 2017
Yes, I stabbed you from the back
Yes, I've known you wouldn't bite
I believed you were the perfect one
Yet, I failed to convince my love

Should've worn you as my dress
Should've called you as my best
Missed my chances, my love must know
If you could only believe, what burns so slow

I smelt the flesh burning inside me
When you walked away with your tears
If this world could rotate back just once
There'd be a diamond ring in your hand
Mane Omsy
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Mane Omsy  25/M/Dubai
(25/M/Dubai)   
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     Shanath, Elizabeth Squires and Seema
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