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May 2018
You don't see me;
you never did.
Why did it have to be her
that you turned you gaze to?
I am crying.
It's impossible to even think
to put anyone else
above you.
But you've already got her
way
way above me.
This was inspired by "I hate you, I love you" by Gnash
Maja W J
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Maja W J  19/F/Denmark
(19/F/Denmark)   
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