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Mar 2019
She loves unconditionally, she fights even when it hurts her the most
She wears a smile on her face but deep down she's somewhat lost
Lost in the endless tears she shed, because of a love she never could forget
A love so great she didn't mind, taking on a path she might regret

But the beauty of her sorrows lies not on how much she paid the price
For what could be greater than a heartfelt desire for a noble sacrifice
She'll continue to love and look like a fool, but who am I to intercede
When I'm just a nobody who share the same foolishness she did
Wise Young Pervert
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Wise Young Pervert  21/M/Dreamland
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