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Jan 27
You put me under the most terrible curse and I called it love,
I called it care I called it wonderful.
I thought you cared and fighting my battles,
We groped and kissed
We allegedly loved and missed -each other-
But now I see that all I could've ever been,
Is not the same as what I should be; free.

I know I should let you go,
but me heart still shivers.
You still get to me
But for each of my teeth you broke The magic faded eventually,
And this was the last strike
Farewell lover, farewell love
Kundai N
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Kundai N
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