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Oct 2019
The sound of her voice was a magnet and it was hard to run away from the danger. You fooled me with your big smile and your chapped pink lips and those sad, evil eyes of yours. You fooled me like if I was the oil of your vape, you'd refill your vape with oil every time you needed to let go of things or drown yourself with fear. You taught me you can love anyone you desire to love, but it comes with roses of thorns. You taught yourself anyone that loves you and cares about you leaves when you keep replacing them with oil and you are left with nothing but regret and the vape beside your bed.
Evelin Geronimo
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Evelin Geronimo  In Kansas
(In Kansas)   
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