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Dead lover
Poems
Jun 20
His racist ***
So my love, hated my kind, just hid it well.
How long this lie could he sell?
Eventually the facade fell,
It rang the alarming bell,
That only time could tell -
I loved the one who wanted me to burn in hell.
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Dead lover
Agartha
(Agartha)
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