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Nov 2019
You was gold, now you're cold
You was fine , Now I want you to shine
You was a myth,  Now You nothing but a thief
You was great  like the  belief,  now you turned to be  a cursed disbelief

#totheonewhowasoncemy_belief!
#love #broken #emptiness #loneliness
#Disbelief #split
Saïda Boūzazy
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Saïda Boūzazy  27/F
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