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Jun 2013
you were the worst and best thing,
that happened to me,
but I cant help but think,
it was so humiliating.

I trusted you,
I believed in us,
but then again,
what was the purpose?

To mess with my head,
To have a joke,
or just to see me,
broke.

Because that's what I am,
after all of this,
but then it happened,
the big ol kiss.

I fall again,
Just to fall further,
and cant help but believe,
we'll end up together.
Victoria Batson
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Victoria Batson  Essex
(Essex)   
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   nicole smith
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