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Feb 2020
I get attached too easily
Leaves me with a sour feel
A stomach full
Of rotting wine
A mind all full of tears

It's been far too long
Since I wrote my heart
Out bleeding in blue ink
But minutes pass
My heart aches
And deeper does my love
sink.
Don't make me leave
Written by
The Tenet with Art in His Room  15/M
(15/M)   
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   Michael Stefan
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