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May 2019
it was like we had our hands tied together but,
you were finding out your way out of the threads first,
wanting to get away like my skin was getting too hot to touch,
but you didn't know my knots were already loose,
i got away first.
this is the part where i fell out of love
ren
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ren  25/F/Borneo
(25/F/Borneo)   
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