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Apr 2019
You told me you loved me like things would’ve changed
But instead all I think about is how all our love got rearranged
May I say I was over the hills for him
But he hated my friends and said it’s me or them
I chose him and now we’re done
Written by
Dehleila May  17/F/Nv
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