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Feb 2018
One day I'll forget
what love means to me.
Break some hearts too,
be, what you seem to be.

Don't see a reason
to keep on trying.
With every relationship
my heart keeps on dying.

Be it beauty, be it smarts.
I'll be so good
at breaking hearts...
Dom Bobek
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