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Nov 2020
Slept with someone else,
night; thinking of someone else.

drunk,
and a broken string.
I have loved you even though I never heard you.

These broken songs that I play and sing.

last found: eating chocolates
I can't stop thinking about you and him
Written by
Daksh  21/M/inmyhead
(21/M/inmyhead)   
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