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Feb 2018
I still think of how we used to be.
All the vain promises that gave me hope,
And all the times you made me smile,
And all the times I smiled knowing you were there;

And the chest I so yearned to rest my head on.
And those heart beats I so loved.
But I'm ok.
suze suze
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suze suze  18/F
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   --- and Alvin Agnani
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