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Jul 2019
I fell for you like an autumn leaf,
but you never really admired me.
You just went all over me,
Crunch crunch crunch.

Now I am the flower of the spring,
and here you are.

But it’s too late
For the season has changed.
I am no longer falling,
but blooming
Sabila Siddiqui
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Sabila Siddiqui  20/F
(20/F)   
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     n stiles carmona and Liam
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