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Dec 2017
When your heart moves to another,
hurt me so that I grow
hatred and anger,
shatter my love to dust
and leave me wounded and scarred.
So that I detest missing you
and run away from your reconciliation
Oka
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Oka  25/M/Melbourne
(25/M/Melbourne)   
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   Epic Monkey and Dave Cortel
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