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Jan 2019
I bet you never think of me,
And I never cross your mind.
I bet you when I call you,
All you want to do is hide.
You tell me that you love me,
But what if its not true.
Even when you lied to me,
I kept loving you.
Buried Words
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Buried Words  18/F/Ireland
(18/F/Ireland)   
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     Em MacKenzie and Mark S
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