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6d
Oh, to see without my eyes
rather than believing those lies.
He who cannot value his worth
pretendous, to sabotage my world.

You were so pure and warn,
what happened to that charm?
Where fire can also be mean war;
forcing both of us in harm.

“Sorry,” as your introductory,
ended with no sound of apology.
Maybe you said it first —
but no one heard — wanting and thirst.

Justifying your Actions Causing to ****
Devin Blakheorte
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Devin Blakheorte  17/M
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