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Sep 2018
Guess I was a fool,
to think you were pretty cool.
The karma came back i see,
guess i couldn't run far from it so, gotta let it be.
Hate that I let myself fall so easy,
cause you stumped on me as you pleased.
Let the war be done with cause just like every other war,
you left your mark on me.
I'll never forget you, east.
Alyssa
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Alyssa  F/Malaysia
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