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Apr 14
I spread it
I regret it
I do not intend to
A friend to friend
Nobody suits me
Better off alone
For me and for them
Send it and delete it
Wait for the reply
Destroy my peace
Die with guilt
How does it feel
To breathe
Written by
Velvet Dusk  19/F
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