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Sep 2021
I thought he was fixing me
My light at the end of dark
My own superhero to help me out
But in reality everything was a lie
He was filling up the cracks in my heart with dynamite
Waiting for the moment to blow it up
Leaving me shattered all over again
He was not fixing me
Valya
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Valya  18/F
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