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Jul 2020
Every time i tuck
My lazarus body
Under the quilt
And put the lights off
You get nigh in
Every dillusion
**** i wish
I could turn back time.
Too bad we just
Water under the bridge.
The impact of an old lover is hard to comprehend.
Mercy
Written by
Mercy  22/F/Kenya
(22/F/Kenya)   
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     Cloudydaze and Kanishka
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