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Aug 2020
I weep and told you I always said I was the reflection of you.
God wanted me to breathe the air you breathed.
I cried for us to be together.
Don't do it for our parents, do it for us.
We were here to agree to disagree.
Written by
Latiaaa  23/F/Chicago
     Sushant and Latiaaa
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