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Jun 2019
i choose to play with words
altough they usually hurt
both good and bad
kind of like the father that i once had
this is my time to heal
and that i will not let him steal
he's now in the past
and that's how it and i
am going to last
The Red Woman
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The Red Woman  21/F
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   Yann
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