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Feb 2020
i screamed "I love you"
i screamed so hard
that I fought I would fall
fall so hard
hit my head and never come back
but you still wouldn't care
you would throw a red rose
and run away
I would still be in love
but you run out of love
you come and go
you go quicker than you come
the red rose will dry out
my tears will keep flowing
and never dry out
Marta
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Marta  17/F
(17/F)   
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