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Feb 2014
Do not look for me in your heart,
I am not there as I have been evicted,
It was something neither of us predicted,
I guess our connection was not as it was depicted.
I will not look for you in my heart,
For you slipped out in the dark of the night,
When I was asleep and could not foresee the plight,
That was the last time my heart would extend an invite.
MST
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MST  Leipzig
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