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Jul 2014
He was my true love
But showed me that love isn't enough
He was my one and only
But reminded me that there are 4 billion choices
He was my ever after
But forever does not compare to eternity
He was my flesh and my soul
But he became my scars and my demon
He became my heart
But he broke it when I hit his head with a glass bottle
before he stabbed me in the back
So in retrospect it was my fault...

There really isn't much about him
Because he is an ex...
About my ex. He was worth the heartbreak. He was worth my tears.
Kaybelow Basbee Dow
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Kaybelow Basbee Dow  CapCity, South Africa
(CapCity, South Africa)   
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