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Nov 2014
I guess it turns out
I don't miss him.
I miss being in love

He is my polar opposite.
I know love made me blind,
But I'm not saying I actually wanted to see

Before him there was one guy
(He turns out to be a player
But I ****** That Up
So soon
I never had a chance to find out )
I guess his haunted past was attractive
(I still don't understand
How you can be
A passionate player...)
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Sydney Ann  In between worlds
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