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Dec 2019
Numb, Intoxicated, Lost

in that risky playful night

Words you said were from the heart
no, it was from your mind

Unexpected, Mind-blurred, Lost
in that VIP sofa seat
with all our heart
brushed your lips against mine

Single night, Single heart, Single mind
his words fell into my lost heart
I still remember how it felt
should have first doubted it



I’m the heart,
he’s the mind


I lost,
but he never won
Written by
Gabby Buensuceso
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   Bogdan Dragos
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