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May 2022
My heart still yearns for her, it’s a sign.
It’s been 6 months and she’s still mine.

Sudden temptation, repent all thoughts.
I’ve lost myself, I feel remorse.

What coulda,shoulda,woulda been, if I thought things through.
What coulda,shoulda,woulda been, had I not left you.
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George  18/M
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