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Sep 2017
I thought you'd stay,
But then I saw you walked away,
All the lies and things you've said,
The day you left me filled with dread.

We used to dance in the rain,
But now the memories turned to pain,
Have you forgotten what we had gain?
Or was it all just your feign?

All the tears that I've shed,
The night was filled with flowing red,
The songs that we wrote the imaginations we fed,
In my memories it will shred.
Aya Sofea
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Aya Sofea  18/F
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