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May 2020
You tell me pretty lies,
You protect me from the truth.
You look into my eyes,
And tell me not to fall for you.

You tell me about your crush,
And I dream that I was her.
You tell me not to rush,
But I don't wanna see you with her.
Jenna
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Jenna  F/Land of Time
(F/Land of Time)   
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