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Sep 2020
Trusting the narcissist.
yesterday was the day I realised.

You never loved me.

You were loving yourself through me.

You were breaking me slowly.

I called it love.

L.Ramorola
letting go.
Written by
Letho Ramorola  Agender/South Africa
(Agender/South Africa)   
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