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6d
What was it?
Best friends,you were saying.
No one gets me like you were doing.
But after all,it gets to a point.
You're too much, I'm leaving.
So do tell the most fun you've had
Me in your arms like a deer you were hunting,
Playing me,it must have been entertaining.
After some time people who praise your personality may use your uniqueness against you.
Berrin Yakar
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Berrin Yakar  20/F
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