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Nov 2018
i know where you are today.
probably laughing somewhere without me,
while i make promises to a Friend.
she's probably there, making you happy.
her life isn't cracked like mine,
her smile is always real.
i know she's why you couldn't swear yourself to me.
it would be my fault if you left me tonight.
i'm just a little too broken to be loved anymore.
Rose Brown
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Rose Brown  20/F/England
(20/F/England)   
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