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i let myself to trust you i even hand you a gun that once you pull the trigger you know it will never get back to you you aimed it to the one who gave you you pulled it without any guilt you let the bullet hit my heart it is now stop beating for you it was taken away by you now you got no place in my heart no more no more not anymore i lie in tears on my excruciation bemoan alone without you by my side
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 12:39 AM UTC
Excruciation
i let myself to trust you i even hand you a gun that once you pull the trigger you know it will never get back to you you aimed it to the one who gave you you pulled it without any guilt you let the bullet hit my heart it is now stop beating for you it was taken away by you now you got no place in my heart no more no more not anymore i lie in tears on my excruciation bemoan alone without you by my side
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 12:39 AM UTC
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