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Aug 2018
We had a history,
You leaving me is still a mystery.
You woke me up in reality,
That you loved me without sincerity
I was eaten by my anxiety,
Still having this misery.
Even if you hurted me,
You'll still remain in my memory.
Wrote this last year
Scaevola Lisianthus
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Scaevola Lisianthus  F/Somewhere
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