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Mar 2014
I knew what I did was unjust
But I'm here to state the facts.
That after all this things I've done,
All our imperfections, you're still the one.

The one who holds my heart,
Like it was a delicate piece of art.
I know it will be really tough,
But please forgive me, my love.
Chloe Tabs
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