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Aug 2018
Do not understand the flame,
We search for enemies to blame.
There’s nothing left to lose,
We already lit the fuse.
I know you cannot love me,
That’s who I wanted to be.
I hope she is happy now, with you.
Written by
Grace
166
   mjad and Hisham Alshaikh
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