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Apr 2019
Not to insult your godlike stars
But maybe these pearls failed to see
Through the mist of recklessness
What our night meant to me

Turn back time and play it fast
It was a bless to carry your bags
From palying cards till The Night
It was all meant to be this right

As good as I may be today
I'm still the one who once betrayed
Though, I also suffered with you
But sencerely not as great

I don't know what would have happend
I silently demand you not to be sad
Cause i know i would have been happy
If I had taken that path
a bit of reckless teenage love
but i look back without regret
Written by
Ron  18/M
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