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Oct 2020
I can’t hear you tell me that I don’t matter
I’m done being told that it’s all my fault after
You lied and you said that you would do better
I guess it’s my fault for thinking you would forget her
I fell apart and you just watched me bleed
And now I am the enemy.
Been a while.
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Stygian  27/F
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     Shubhankar Mathur, --- and Khoisan
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