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Oct 2017
You are my shoulder and soldier,
to live is to love you.
From you I gain happiness,
yet I experience sadness.

The rain reigns in my heart,
my sorrow is like an arrow struck in ny heart.
Hurt like a blade cut through,
I'm bleeded and wounded.

I expect too much to realize not,
you love me no more.
I became a starless night,
full of sorrow and emptiness.
vicky
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vicky  16/F/Chicago
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