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Nov 2019
Why do I keep falling for fake love?
Why do I always get hurt at the end
When I fell I couldn't stop
you caught me
But it was a web of ******* lies
Having you means dying a little
Everyday
I thought having you
Was really the best thing ever
But…..
having you was the worst thing that
Ever happened to me
Your kisses were all lies
Written by
Renata  15/F
(15/F)   
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