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May 2020
Heart
The muscle that fails me
Everytime I try to scape
Pretending I don't even care

Last time I see your face
Old memories awake
What did we make?
Happiness is a teardrop away

Wait.
Let love consume this hate
It must have been fate
Forget about let's embrace this chance
That love just made.
Part of a writing challenge
IvS
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IvS  F/Brazil
(F/Brazil)   
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   Shrika, Bogdan Dragos and MS Anjaan
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