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Apr 2019
We shouldn't have met,
I should have walked away.
But I had to stop
To see that beautiful face.
I understand
This ain't no daydream.
It's more like life
It's more like life.
Don't give a frown
You little Brat
Cuz behind those tears
Is a little smile.
A dark little smile
That always lies
Beneath that tiny little innocent face.

That tiny little innocent face.
Written by
Arya  14/F/Somewhere
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