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Oct 2017
I didn’t deserve to be played with
I don’t shape up your happiness
You spat every arrows on my face
Flapped your wings away from me

I know you would chase for menace
Trembling floors under fallen hearts
It don’t matter how they beg bitterly
You dressed up real quick to crush it

I came here to hunt another bird
Same you did haunting every beast
I’ve waited much holding this bow
Won't care if it stops your heart now
Mane Omsy
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Mane Omsy  25/M/Dubai
(25/M/Dubai)   
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