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Jul 2018
Cut me with your words.
Betrayed me with trust.
Pain is all you could give me in return.
Hope you can love yourself for that.
Hope you think of me someday and regret what you lost.
Because even if we were made for each other, all you cared about was your lust.
Dream
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Dream  22/F/SA
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