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Nov 2021
My walls are building,
My esteem weak with need.
Hurt and devastated,
I saw differently.
Sure as to what was told,
Another was seen.
Two minds of one body.
As that said,
We were to be corrupt.
Twisted in a euphoric thoughts of love,
Thoughts that we’d be okay.
Yet it wasn’t enough.
Written by
Delyla Nunez  26/F/Nowhere
(26/F/Nowhere)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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