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Sep 2014
you were like fire
giving me warmth when i was cold and stuck in the dark
but i was too wrapped up in the comfort you gave me
to realise that all this time
you were burning me alive

(h.u)
my mother always told me to never play with fire but i just could not help it
hariny
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hariny  singapore
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