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Feb 2020
He
He would hug and he would kiss
and when he was gone,
you would him miss.

He would do those things
and make you feel
like the love between you,
was beautiful and real.

But alas,
never seeing past his lies,
when he left,
it was to leave you broken
But twice as wise
Written by
Maja  15/F
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