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Aug 2021
I feel the air but where,
I felt my love tear,
As her heart came apart from mine,
I knew I was only nine,
To young to love,
Such a sweet little dove,
You were mine,
But I never had the time,
Let me go,
Like that of a sweet doe,
I've fallen,
I've fallen,
I've fallen.
I take my final breath before I give up,
And,
I fall.
just about falling in love
Krystal
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Krystal  16/Bigender/Texas
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