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Oct 2018
You're making me confused
You keep on giving me hues
I think this is an abuse
You make me smile, that's what I can't refuse.

You make me feel like it's brand new,
When I don't know if it's true.
Are you showing me falsity?
What am I feeling? Felicity.

You make me happy, unfair.
I doubt everything, I swear.
its a matter of believing and doubting everything and it *****.


((July 11, 18))
j
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j  19/F/Ph
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