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Kumli Jan 2018
My past lovers care no more,
but I still hold on thinking.
Will they ever come back
and say they love me to the core?

A wave of nostalgia begins to pour.
Leaving me weak.
I swirl into a wave of emotions and despair.
My past lovers care no more
but I still hold on thinking.
Will they ever come back
and say they love me to the core?

Maybe so, Maybe not.
But do you really care anymore?

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— The End —