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Mar 2019
It wouldn't hurt
But it did

To exercise my right
But I didn't

Not to cry if he left
But I did
Because he did

I was great
When I wasn't

To love
But I forgot how

Not to leave
But my future was calling

A lot of things
That they themselves
Wouldn't have done
Written by
Preze Reese  29/M/Seattle, Washington
(29/M/Seattle, Washington)   
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     Mohan Sardarshahari and IcarusHatesSun
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