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Feb 2014
I had spilled
my heart out
to them
and expressed
my desperate
wish to
join their ranks.
Apparently,
they had decided
to help me -
I am not sure
how aware
they were
of the fact I had
intoxicated them
with over-thought
timing and manipulative
words and also some
tears but maybe
in their subconscious
they knew,
because they wittily
called
the operation
W.I.N.E.
Written by
Vitis Lio
417
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