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Sep 2014
You set me on fire

The consequence?

Your every last desire

It was a hope

But hopes aren't real

As real as your

Fairytale dreams

And to me

I knew it was never meant to be

Because something great

Is better to be desired
@Copyright Kaitlyn Marie
Kaitlyn Marie
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Kaitlyn Marie  25/F
(25/F)   
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