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Sep 2020
the last time you called
i felt no warmth at all
did you bury our days of old?
or are you just putting up a wall?

is this a game you play?
what's the matter?
you know i'd choose to stay.
despite knowing you'd do better;

with or without me.
even without me.
blink of an eye
eli
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eli  21/F/Philippines
(21/F/Philippines)   
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