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Jul 2019
I was happy then.
So happy.
But then again I didn’t know you that well.
This the kinda love that brings pain.
The kinda love that has tests.
Young love, the harshest love.
Yet the sweetest love.
Written by
MA  F/London
(F/London)   
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     Fawn and A Benedict
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