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Feb 2018
I've
Broken
Trust
A
Hundred
Times
That
I
Made
It
Again
.
Within
The
Pain
I
Inflicted
Is
A
Night
Ill
Suffer
Over
And
Over
Again
.
And
Now
She
Flies
Like
A cauliflower
In
The
Wind
.
So
The
Last
Thing
Ill
Say
Before
She
Glides
Away
.
I
Love
You

Ill
Let
The
Wind
Carry
You
Where
It
Takes
You
.
Cuz
I
Dont
Think
That
The
Present
Itself
Is
Going
To
Heal
Us
.
But
Will
Take
A
Lifetime
To
Recover
From
The
Wound
Ive
Caused.
J Ed Atutubo
Written by
J Ed Atutubo  Sorsogon City
(Sorsogon City)   
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