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Apr 2021
Im good at feigning,
that's why I smile whenever you're asking.

Truer words were never spoken,
that is why you don't know I was hurting.

I mentioned how my butterflies fly for this guy,
that's why I don't mind you double crossing.
Written by
Skiela  18/F
       annh, ryn, South by Southwest, Safana and Ledge
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