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Sep 2022
She had hopes hanging on his shoulders
Few things she asked for
Time, love and attention
Never to get one😨
She hated love and life
He was her muse
She was his ruse
Cheating was his thing
Forgiving him was her thing
Until rousy dreams turned nightmares
No love was left
So she left
"You'll regret later" she said as she left
He regrets ma'am πŸ₯Ή
leechyna
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leechyna  22/M/kenya
(22/M/kenya)   
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