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Apr 2018
I made a promise to myself
That I wouldn’t allow myself
To be your second choice
A tool to cure your loneliness  
but yet I find myself
on this lonely evening
In your bed
once again
I was just an object to him
Chaundra
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Chaundra  20/F
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