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Apr 2020
And then she asked,

Since when did you become such a liar?


I threw my head back, sighing in relief.


Ever since I knew what I had in my hands.


Your heart.
I lament for the pain I will visit on you.
I rage at the agony you gift me.

And I love you, forever and a day, forever and the same.
June 2017.
Batchelor
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Batchelor  30/M/Singapore
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