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Aug 2014
I am sorry that I have not stopped thinking about you-
Today, tomorrow and  an infinite seconds before,
before  you left I,
before I became just a girl.

I am sorry that you felt the way you did,
Whatever your feelings were, I know not what they are,
For you never told me,
When you should have,
But you let me pick up the pieces of your broken heart,
As I was mending mine.
Written by
A'lawiah Ruslan  BSB
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