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Aug 2018
A fumbling brow, wondering how, I gave you so many chances
It's clear to me, my eyes now see, you just took total advantage
Rose tinted glasses have shattered, I never mattered, just a toy with whom you played
You twisted my mind, until I became blind, that's the only reason I stayed.
Nicky
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Nicky  37/F/Liverpool
(37/F/Liverpool)   
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