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Feb 2014
oh hello old friend
did you honestly think this was how it was supposed to end
with a **** and a touch
a kiss goodbye
left glimmering in the floodlight
a sense of fear
and a *** of gold
trusting for you to not let me go

but you let the bottle slip and fall
and you let me leave to another show
you let the blankets fall back into place
and you lead your heart the other way
Kriti Gupta
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Kriti Gupta  27/F/Sydney
(27/F/Sydney)   
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   surpratik and kimberleyamie
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